So, it's not the kind of suckage that I'd have liked on Valentines Day (I think that's the first sexual joke that ever got put on this blog! Almost a year of good, clean fun... damn) but, it was still suckage. Seeing as I'm alone for the first time on Valentines day since... probably before high school, I sort of short circuited that day. Finding myself a morose mutherfucker, as Jay would put it.
This, Eggo Waffles and microwave bacon, was my breakfast. Dinner that night? A Big Mac meal. It's hard to really care on a day like this for me, so, I went full sad-panda.
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