I don't seem to mind Valentine's Day this year. Perhaps it's because my stash of cheap Christmas candy is finally dwindling to a waxy end. I can refill with all the discounted V-Day chocolate, which should then last me till Easter. After that, I'm screwed.
There are three things you must know about me: I enjoy alliteration and parenthetical references, I adore bad words but feel slightly naughty when I type them out, and I can only overlook bad scripts when they come in the form of a Golden Girls episode or a period piece involving anyone named Jane. Thank you and good reading.
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I don't seem to mind Valentine's Day this year. Perhaps it's because my stash of cheap Christmas candy is finally dwindling to a waxy end. I can refill with all the discounted V-Day chocolate, which should then last me till Easter. After that, I'm screwed.
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