Ah Valentines Day… the day for telling people you love that you love them. A day of spending ridiculous amounts of money on candy and jewelry for the one you love. And maybe even a candle light dinners while wearing your fancy clothes.
Not exactly how I spend my VD but then I’ve never been one to conform. Usually I would use this day as a reason to splurge and have a great steak from my favorite restaurant. Not that I get dressed up for it… nothing says I regret that steak like walking into a restaurant looking great but then you leave all bloated. Ga-Rooosss! Who’s sexy with the meat sweats?!
This Valentines Day as I read everyone’s Facebook updates I’m left to wonder… Why is it when I read some peoples mushy updates I smile and think… Awe how cute. Then others I read and roll my eyes in annoyance.
Do I doubt their devotion? For that matter; you may be asking yourself who am I to doubt and judge them. The answer is… no body really, but I’m ok with sharing my vapid reactions to other people’s personal lives. As a matter of fact it’s what some of you count on and I wouldn’t want to let you down.
I can’t help but feel cynical when it comes to this holiday. I’ve never need a holiday to tell people I love them. I try to show that everyday… I believe in the little things. Not that I don’t want flowers for Valentines Day… I mean I still have a vagina.
Maybe it’s just easier for me to voice my frustrations and irritations. The happy happy bullshit I read spewed by others always sounds so ridiculous and sickening. If I wrote some of the shit I see on other peoples pages I would punch my self in the face.
Some shit should stay between you and your special someone… the world or at least most of us don’t care if you lovey woobie bear wuvs you.
With that said… enjoy your Hallmark Holiday!
"If I could reach up and hold a star for every time you've made me smile, the entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hand."
-Unknown
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P.S. Adam J. Kolp… I love the crap out of you!
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