Yup, of course we know that mushy gushy month is coming up. Today after seeing a movie, I see a hella lot stores putting up Valentines cards, candies, and bears. Its just sickening. If you wanna know where I'm getting at is that I hate Valentines Day! And I will tell you why:
8 years ago (and yes, i was the ugly duckling back then), on Valentines Day, classmates hooked me up with this fat fuck with glasses. I was pretty naieve back then so I diceided to be his girl. And I was with Fat Fuck for 4 years untill I found out we were realy put together because we're ugly. And the icing on the cake: Fat Fuck was falling in love with me. He kept calling me asking to have sex. I said no. And Valentines Day my sophmore year in highschool, Fat Fuck and I were no more.
So evry Valentines Day since then, I just get tense and pretty much sad that it happened. And my luck with males is terrible: they are either taken, with kids and devorced, or gay. My single male radar is kinda fucked up to tell you the truth.
Valentines day is not my faveorite holiday at all.