It's finally crept up. One of those holidays. Look, don't get me wrong, if you have someone you want to celebrate with today; go right ahead. Me? Bah humbug.
See the thing that really irks me about some holidays is the fact that they've become less about the people celebrating, and more about how your celebrating. Which chocolate, which flowers, which card...
Exactly how much do you honestly know about valetine's day appart from the candy hearts?
Why the page then? (it's only for today). Maybe it's because three hours of sleep has rendered me quite unable to string together any coherent thoughts, let alone make rational decisions.
On maybe some small crumb of festivitness has found it's way into this holiday protesters heart.