#287 – Be Mine, Pal
Don’t worry. Ashley turned out to be a
It’s not that I’m a bitter soul when it comes to the fourteenth day of February. It’s just that I feel it is an unnecessary “holiday” constructed to make those in love feel guilty about how they show it and for those not in love it just sits them down in a nice, cold puddle and pees on them for twenty hours or so. Yup, just like that.
Lastly, here’s a link PAMALAMADINGDONG sent me for a site built on remembering/honoring dead relationships:
Someone give me some chocolate. Preferably, dark.