It's Valentine's Day. The day of love. The day of hearts, chocolates, flowers, teddy bears, cheesy love songs, greeting cards, and bitter ex-lovers looking for revenge. The day where lovers get together to celebrate their love. Some of those who are single wallow in their self-pity, while others appreciate the single life. The day where some celebrate just because it's another holiday to celebrate, and some reject the commercialism of it all. The day where young children hand out valentine cards to friends and family, sometimes not exactly sure why, but having fun in doing so, and laughing over the funny sayings on the cards. ("I choo-choo-choose you. Hah, it's funny cuz it's got a train on it.")
I fall under the category of being single, yet I do not wallow, and I love celebrating holidays, no matter what it is, but I also see the stupidity in Valentines Day. A couple should celebrate their love every day, not just a specific one out of the year.
I celebrated my Valentines Day rearranging my room. I also smeared red handprints all over my wall and made it look like someone was brutally murdered in my room. It's pretty awesome.
I didn't have school today, so I had plenty of time to do all this. I don't recall having school on Valentines Day in my entire high school career. I could just be a crack head, but that's my little secret.
Either way, I have like, 22 valentines :) I love you all!


3 Truths be told:
Still have 2 valentines, although there is an hour left in the day.
*tsk* you crack head you!!!
Hey, I'm just one of 22? Engh, shoulda seen it coming. Woo hoo, I tied Kyle, *crosses an item off of his long list of shallow accomplishments*
Well, with that I bid you good night, and live happily in that crime scene you call a room.
- Pat
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