I've decided to compile my TOP FIVE reasons that I dislike Valentine's Day...Don't take it all so serious, remember it's meant to be humorous...I just happen to have a twisted sense of humor.
1. I have been in a relationship for 8 years…that my friends
should be “nuff said”, but I’ll continue – I did promise 5 reasons after all.
2. I hate the color pink, hearts and anything ubber romantic
and cheesy. Seriously, the lovey-dovey, overly
dramatic, laying on the bullshit thicker than Paula Deen lays on the butter is
over rated and makes me want to pop a dude’s eyeballs out with a spork rather
than drop my panties and grab my ankles.
3. If a bitch needs one fuckin day a year to feel fucking
special and appreciated than her “man” ain't doing his job in the first place
by making her feel loved and appreciated throughout the entire fuckin year.
4. I don't need my man to buy me flowers that will die,
cards that I'll throw away, chocolate that will fuck with my (non-existent) abs and ass,
jewelry that I'll never wear, or a giant fuckin teddy bear that I'll post on
the "freebie" section of Craigs list the next day. If I wanted those
things, I’d buy them for myself; Being independent and self-reliant is an
amazing thing!
5. And finally to those few men out there - if your girl
needs you to buy her all those things and take her out to some over-priced restaurant
where she’ll basically eat a roll and a small bowl of salad cause it took you
6hrs to get a table and she ended up eating 2 Snickers while waiting, just so
that she will feel “special” enough to get on her knees and wrap her lips
around your ‘semi’, than you need to trade in for a newer model…just sayin.
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