FEBRUARY 13, 2019

Putting together Valentine's for the babycakes party at "school" tomorrow. Alone. Thanking sweet baby Jesus I've always not cared about this day.

I will miss the insincere card (probably not signed), the last minute crappy bouquet, & the attention I'd receive for at least 5 minutes.


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