"I wanna tell you something, at a certain point in your life, probably when too much of it has gone by. You will open your eyes, and see yourself for who you are. Especially for everything that made you so different from all the awful normals. And you will say to yourself but I am this person, and in that statement, there will be a kind of love. " - Phoebe In Wonderland

February 15, 2006

Valentine's Day.

A day where people are bounded by commercial gimmicks, obligated to hurl out dollar bills, emptying their pockets.
A day where love is being exalted to the most high.
A day where no other is made to feel the best in the other's eyes.
A day where man are often expected to propose.
A day where women are sent flowers.
A day where couples are brought together.
A day where babies are created.
A day where the world comes together for one thing.
A day where countries unite for the same reason.
A day where some cities cry out for it for the longest time.
A day where superficiallity is so apparent yet oblivious.

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