Last year on Valentine's Day I said yes to the second phase of absolute hell (no offense) I loved someone very dearly but they didn't love me back. That didn't work out very well. It led to me not eating enough for a long period of time (I'm fine now don't worry) no one noticed, that was the goal...
In fifth grade I was sick for the Valentine's Day party and got A LOT of get well soon cards.
In fourth grade I rejected some random third grader and told him that no one will ever love him
And this year has been the best year yet I have the greatest, and sweetest girlfriend EVER I love her so much oh MY GOD I CANT HANDLE THE GREATNESS
