I’m not celebrating this year.
Per my usual, I am not participating in this holiday.
Not even to participate in Table for Onesie, which can’t take place because of Covid-19.
I’m not even going to buy my kids shitty sugar cookies with clever messages written on them like:
I HATE this fucking holiday.
I’m expecting a round of “look at my perfect love story” posts to hit Facebook from all my coupled up friends.
Okay, maybe not all my coupled up friends.
Some of them detest the holiday as much as I do.
Screw you, VD!