Goo goo...dolls

I'm so happy. I finally am able to make a post.

and I have nothing to say.

My favourite Valentine's memory is last year after work being miserable and tired and dammit I want a box of chocolates, so I go and buy it and Food Lion is empty and the lights are flickering and in front of me is a guy in a hurry who splays out about 8 bottles of whipped cream. The chick at the register and I just glance at each other.

hold me.

no, don't that's too boring. No, i don't know what i want, do i have to? I mean, have i

sleep.

i am oh so sleepy

let us sleep.

okay.