I decided to redo this post.

Tis the season to be cheesy and be all rosey red with affection and hallmark sentiment. F-that. I have my reasons for not giving a crap about this holiday. I feel like I am a romantic. She knows I love her. I know that I feel deeply, and I act on my feelings. She knows this. Sees this. Sometimes to a fault.

I'm not going to say anything more on this.

V-day pisses me off.

(Among other things.)

Me and Chris are going to sign the lease on a place (basement apt)