can you feel it? smell it? taste it? touch it? it's all around you, everywhere.
it's that crazy little thing called love. or heinous leftover fish that someone lovingly brought to reheat in the breakroom's microwave, with the breakroom being mere feet from my section.
am i comparing love to unpleasant fishness? i should hope not.
in case you live under a rock or have no concept of time passing, today is valentines day. is it technically "valentine's day" or "valentines day"? whatever the case, i wish you happy vd. okay, happy valentine(')s day, if you insist.
& to my love,
happy valentines.
i look forward to many more.
it's that crazy little thing called love. or heinous leftover fish that someone lovingly brought to reheat in the breakroom's microwave, with the breakroom being mere feet from my section.
am i comparing love to unpleasant fishness? i should hope not.
in case you live under a rock or have no concept of time passing, today is valentines day. is it technically "valentine's day" or "valentines day"? whatever the case, i wish you happy vd. okay, happy valentine(')s day, if you insist.
& to my love,
happy valentines.
i look forward to many more.
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