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2006-02-15 + 5:56 p.m. Yesterday was the first Valentine's day in 4 years that I have shared with someone. Though, in all my eternal weirdness, he wasn't here. Because he lives in CA. That must mean something, but I don't know what... The day after Valentine's is nice. "Freakishly beautiful" even. Huh. And I told Jon that if he ever broke up with me via post it note (like Berger did to Carrie), I would track him down, break both of his legs, a finger, and curse his entire wardrobe(not just his socks. Did I ever mention the sock cursing ritual?) I demand at least a break up e-mail. (Which, in retrospect, wasn't all that bad.) I would also like to say that I have the BEST boy ever. And I love him very, very much. |