Yes, Sunday is St Valentine's Day, the day for lovers and for others to show love to people who may not know.
Pffft...what a load of garbage.
Don't get me wrong, I'd like to think that I am a romantic individual, writing poetry for my Cuddle Bunny, cooking her champagne breakfast in bed, buying her random gifts and so on...but it's not something I leave for a specific day...that's just wrong. Having specific days where you show your love is not right, if you love someone then you should show it at every opportunity...not just on anniversaries, birthdays and Valentines.
Then there is the cost...isn't it amazing that suddenly in February that chocolates, flowers, bits of string lingerie and various other romantic gifts suddenly are extortionately priced? It's become like every other holiday "special day" and is over commercialized rubbish....
Saire decided to blog one day after deciding that he should air his views on this and that when he was looking after his sister, not many people read it but he doesn't care. Saire's interests include Marmite, Transformers, movies and music...and complaining about buses. Saire lives in Yam Towers with his flatmate Haunted Rock Cake, and has a pet rock called Rocky.
Who is that Fat Bloke?
- Saire May
- I came forth from the shadows to eat Cheetos, drink Mountain Dew and complain about the buses where I live.I reside in Yam Towers, with various movies and music...and a pet rock called Rocky.
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