m3ntal contraband.feb.onezero.zerothree
here comes valentines week. rock! or as i like to call it, the “24th anniversary of rockin’ it single.” now given my generally cynical nature, u see where this is going. yea…its one of those rants about the glorified commercialization of this hallmark-sponsored bastard-child holiday. or would that be too contrived? yea…it is, isnt it? fine…no rant. what to discuss then on this glorious week? u kno…ill be honest with u, im one of those sunshine idealists. i have romantic thoughts only when its goin’ my way. and it has…dont get me wrong. in the end tho, a big fat bag of poo always gets thrown into the gears…jammin’ up the goodness and then leaving a foul odor. my favorite is the perennial “ur too good of a friend.” …..*thinking abt the last time* hehe….that is a good line, isnt it? i think if i were a girl, id use it too.
