Hey Valentine's Day. What's up? You finished making people feel like crap? If not, then you're not doing your job. I hate the fact that I can be enveloped in last minute Christmas shopping and still run into an end-cap full of conversation hearts. Bly me! Are you kidding? I'm a huge fan of painful, anxious love a la Mulder and Scully and Goren and Eames and Drake and Vasquez...You have to lament your very existance before you can love that morbid, sick, eccentric gun-wielding love of your life. Just one girl's opinion.
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