I'll be in Montana this Valentine's Day, with dear Madisoooon.
(That is to be pronounced "Madisoon" because I enjoy saying that aloud.)
I never really acknowledge Valentine's Day as a holiday outside of my family.
It always seems so futile; the grocery stores and Walmart are just exploiting the sentimentality of new couples and school girls.
Though, I must admit, I always looked forward to it in grade school because of all the candy and the obligatory-valentines from my array of crushes.
Ah, those were the days.
2 comments:
Didn't you just wait and wait for everyone to give you one, spent hours folding the "rugrats" or whatever and then read way too much into say . . .what KALE gave you?!!! just as an example. Not that I know/knew anyone named kale, what is that a leafy vegatable?
Ah hahahahaha, I believe it was spelled with a C. I say was because he's been dead to me since the day he moved away and left me all alone to wallow in my self-pity! All alone... listening to Paul McCartney... eating Dr. Pepper and Juicy Pear jelly bellies and watching Titanic.
Aaaaah, elementary school!
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