Valentine's Day. Humbug.
I do not understand what all of the hoopla is about. I read the NPR article every year about how it is a tradition to celebrate some slaughtering of life. Every celebration we have, is connected to mass death. Yet, we continue to hallmark these deaths.
Kill the Cupid and tell me you love me everyday. Don't you dare buy me dead roses. Although none of this is applicable. I've been alone for 7 years now, officially, as of February 1st. There was that one....the scot. That relationship was involved in the double homicide alongside the Cupid. And very possibly...well. Not today. Today we will leave it at that.
Modern love is so cheap. I should have cleared my entire day and gone golfing.