Also I am pretending it is not Valentine's day. This is really easy to do when you live by yourself.

The past three Valentine's days have been karma for the fact that I had a boyfriend on Valetine's day from ages 15-20. I should've had fewer boyfriends when I was younger and then I wouldn't be the fragile full-of-baggage person I am today and might be able to handle a functional relationship.

I am also pretending that no boys read this and thus will never know or realize that I am fragile and full of baggage.

I wrote a novella I titled Baggage when I was eighteen and rewrote it when I was twenty-one. This is so indicative of everything in my life.

Why isn't Glo here to celebrate Valetine's Daz with me?