i was one of those cliched cookie dough-eating, love-hating girls on valentines day. the self torture and bitterness was washed down with a sorrowful viewing of the vow and several rounds of shots (martinelli's that is).
and while maybe one day i'll actually spend valentines day with someone, for now, i prefer the sassy remarks and gossip girl imitations with my best friend. you can call us S and B.
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