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saywhat?
wrote on February 15 2010 @ 12:06 pm: [report]

I was stood up by my new friends (I just moved), was hit on by every man old enough to be my dad while waiting for the friends who didn’t show, crashed my bike in front of a lot of people, skinned my knee and tore my pants, texted someone I shouldn’t have texted, had a fluorescent lightbulb crash down on me, and fell asleep crying at 8:30. Great day.


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Kitsune
wrote on February 15 2010 @ 12:10 pm: [report]

I spend most of the evening before having one (or a few) too many glasses of wine with my mother while watching Margaret Cho. Needless to say that we were both a little…worse for the wear the morning of V-day. Thankfully, dad decided that his valentine to us would be taking us to the nearest greasy spoon restaurant for hangover eggs. Napped, had steak later with friends. It was perfect.


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JenniYeah
wrote on February 15 2010 @ 12:11 pm: [report]

Let me start out by saying that I am NOT a cynical person in the least bit. I hate when people bash Valentine’s Day with rants about commercialism. I get it, but I like the idea of having one day for all the over-exaggerated and cliched ideas of love; I just like the kitchiness of it all.

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