Welcome to my happily ever after... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- To: Jonathan, Love: Jonathan I'm in a red funk. A Valentine's Day funk. I think this whole holiday is designed to generate revenue for flower and candy companies, and to make single folk feel like shit. Tonight, I am contemplating taking myself on a date. Go get takeout from someplace nice, go rent or see a movie at the theater, go get dessert. Maybe I'll buy myself some flowers. And hell, at least I know I'm a sure thing...I can end the date by putting out for myself. I did get a Valentine from my mother and my optometrist. SCORE!!!! I'm a loser. You know what though? At least I'm a loser with some self-respect. Unlike a lot of people I know, I had the balls to get out of a shitty relationship and go it alone. For that, I love myself, and that is what Valentine's Day 2002 for me is all about... 8:30 a.m. - 2002-02-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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