I'm going to be all alone this v-day. Give me some love.
I'm going to be all alone this v-day. Give me some love.
You're not the only one. So...no
Can someone please explain what is so great about constantly being reminded of that which you cannot have?
why are you going to be alone?
At least you won't be getting someone else's sloppy seconds, lastwish.
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I hope you find a really hot, sweet new love and your ex gets to watch you make out.
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"In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing."
-- Mignon McLaughlin
Go do something good for yourself. Get a massage. Go shopping for some new kicks. Get your hair did. Spend what money you would have spent on your ex on yourself. You gotta have some friend or family who is also single. Do something fun with them.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
if you really are feeling lonely, i'll let you suck on my dick to being back some fond memories.
raverboy
...this is just my perspective on the situation...
Oh boo hoo, you're going to be alone on a made-up commercial holiday designed to make you feel inferior for not being in a relationship. Give me a break.
"Well, then," the Cat went on, "you see a dog growls when it's angry, and wags its tail when it's pleased. Now I growl when I'm pleased, and wag my tail when I'm angry. Therefore I'm mad."
Man, i'm kicking it with the fellas and some other single ladies this v_day. I WILL NOT be miserable come this Sunday ya digg.
Why do you think I went out with him just for his dick? If it was the case, I wouldn't have broke it off when he was unfaithful.
You are correct in this regard. Society is constructed therefore every socially related thing that makes human feel miserable is made up. It's not that we can escape from it.
I'm the Valentine's Grinch. My husband just told me he went Valentine's Day shopping yesterday and I'm so very annoyed with him. Now I have to do this too. I'd rather he just bring me flowers for no apparent reason on random days and show his affection by being romantic all the time and HE DOES. So do I. Why do we have to contribute to this bogus "holiday"?
Lastwish, you should rent some anti-romance movies for Sunday and stay in, order Chinese and sulk.
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