Valentine's Day sucks. And I'm not saying this because I'm a cynic who just so happens to be single as well.
I hated it when I was in a relationship too, so this makes my feelings towards this day of commercial worship all the more valid.
But let's not confuse my hate for all things Valentine to mean that I hate all things love.
Love I like. Love is great and awesome and makes my heart all a flutter (or perhaps that's just my heart telling me to lay off the bacon).
So in an effort to be all YAY LOVE, I will write about what I think it means to be in love or to feel love for someone based on the experience that I've had.
So without further adieu ...
You know it's love when ...
you haven't talked to the person in what feels like an eternities eternity only to realize it's just been a few days.
2 hours ago