"I hate Valetines Day."

Just like every other single person out there.

I sometimes wonder if I would start liking it one year just because I wasn't single. My guess is probably not. It's a weird holiday.

But, that does not mean I don't want flowers.
I freakin' want flowers.
Someone should freakin' call 1-800-flowers and get that shit delivered to me tomorrow.

And then again next sunday, when I will be crying, because I will have turned 20.
oh god, ew.

Also, I hate when mind games are played.
Why can't people just come out and say what they mean, instead of trying to find out what someone else feels by making some elaborate plan and not saying what they actually feel about the situation?

O, WAY 2 B CRYPTIC KAYLEE~

yeah, that's how I roll.


Anyways, I don't really have anything to write, so peace out.



ps; I love tiger lillies. ;-)