From the bottom of my broken heart. I sincerely hope that my sister has a wonderful Valentines date. For I’m utterly reliant on the Flowers & Chocolates which she would be receiving. Which in turn would be recycled for my Valentines date. [ For the past 5 good years ] Only occasionally deciding to pinch on the chocolates. Solely based on a notion of it being an Aphrodite.
P.S. How Is It Suppose To Be Romantic When Ever Other Monkey Is ‘Forced’ To Surprise & Celebrate Their Love On The Same Fucking Day & Allow Corporations to Capitalise On Our Cheap Sentiments.
JEns Theory 