I'm not even gonna pretend, I really like love. I think it's grand. Hearts, and flowers, and those XOXO's people include at the end of a long heart-felt letters. I love small tokens of appreciation, and tiny mementos, OH and holding hands. I can totally get drunk with cutesy public displays of affection, but that's just me. As much as I love paper doilies, and artificial cinnamon candy, I still think love can be total B.S. Dumb love, it freaking makes me climb the stupid hamster wheel, day, after day, after day. Some times I'm totally over all this crap. Stupid pink shit, sugar highs, and fat asses. Thanks for nothing Hallmark. See you when I get a boyfriend.
Lesson #56: In my world, not everything makes sense.
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