It's bad enough that little turd didn't get the hint, last year; little Cupid is at it, yet again!
For those of you lucky enough to have found themselves sheltered from it, we have, once more, found our way to the Hallmark Day of Forced Affections; more commonly known as St. Valentine's Day.
Whoopie. Freaking. Doo.
|Surprisingly not as cool as it looks. Well, okay; maybe it is a little.|
And, once again, I'm on par for this year; on and off with an ex, blown it with a really smart woman I probably shouldn't have been going out with, anyway, and in the cross hairs of an obsessed one time flame.
Ah, screw this noise; I'm heading off to the bar for a couple of cold Hamms and commiserate with break up karaoke songs...