V-Day.
First, let me preface this by saying that at this very moment I am drinking a caramel macchiato out of a Jack Skellington mug while sitting at work. What does that say about me exactly? Well, it says that I would much rather be sitting here in October rather than February. But it also means that I’m not cynical enough to mock the couples on Facebook and whatnot gushing about their…
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