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Seems like everyone has been in the spirit of the season, which has made for some interesting reads!

My favorite though was said by the coffee_girl:

“What is love? Love is the answer. It is everything. Without it there is no point in living.”

Combined with what Ed posted:

“A musician must make music, an artist must paint, a poet must write,  if he is to be ultimately at peace with himself. What a man can be, he must be.  –Abraham Maslow

I think Valentines Day is too focused on loving women (yes ladies, we love you… and we love you when its your birthday, mothers day and every whoha day devoted to women.) But I think Valentines Day should more focused on what you personally love, not necessarily who you love. And if you are lucky enough to have a soulmate for the ride, then you get to do a double whammy of celebration. [Okay so this is taking it a little past the line.]

Don’t worry, I’m not going to get all sappy and tell you some romantic story of February 14th pasts. If I was to tell a story though, it would be complete with awkward moments and heart aches! Infact I think the world record for awkward moments is set on Valentines Day each year with people divulging to their crushes that they are madly in love with them [awwkwwaaarrrd]. Somehow everyone seems to get the love bug excitement in their blood stream and it just goes to the head [yes, you can take that in many ways]. 

As awkward as it can be to divulge a crush, it can be a special moment if you happen to have some luck. Luck which I never seem to have. Ever. [Actually I can't think of when I ever had said luck.] However, It would please me to no end if I were able to give one of those jumbo valentines day cards [especially if I get an oversized phone or something out of the deal!] [oversized props are cool btw]. I just have this rule that things have to happen naturally and mutually [so there might have been a few bad experiences in the past] and pushing things because its a holiday just isn’t my style. Nor is just going out and pulling a random girl in for some coffee after the club my cup of tea [I'm not easy & I have weird standards]. I know I’m strange and probably under use my pimp switch. [And now I have rambled off topic.]

[And continuing off topic, but on par for the v-day...] Ofcourse, I went online to find a tasteful British lingo site so I could link the “pull” and “coffee” above to a decent set of definitions and google came up with:

And what would being a valentines day without dreams and fantasies, right?
Ahh Scrubs moments for the 14th. :)
I often
wonder what your fantasies are...

 

 

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