A BIG “F” You to Valentines’s Day!! Slow neck roll with a quick sucking of the teeth. And no, I’m not saying that because I’m single as a Salt and Vinegar Pringle (the one chip that’s just laying at the bottom of the canister) or the end piece of a loaf of bread (you know the overly crusted slice that no one touches at the very end of the bag … yeah that one). I say this because we (yes, I’m including myself in the mix) tend to forget the true meaning of love in its rawest form or often confuse it with lust (like those intense and overly sexualized thoughts of slobbing on the “knob” of the hottest/sexiest celebrity-for me it’s “before he was married and had a daughter” Channing Tatum … Sorry, not sorry).
Love is a verb … It’s a noun … It’s a motive … It’s a form of action that many don’t act upon. I’ve always been infatuated with fairy tales or fables. You know, when boy meets girl (like Cory and Topanga) they fall deep in love, get married on Elba island in Italy (small and quaint ceremony) and live happily ever after until death or until another man/woman do them part.
Love is unmeasured … It’s pure … It’s original … It’s colorless … It’s undeniable. Love is within us .. It exudes from the core of the heart and speaks languages of many to the soul.
Here goes another BIG “F” You to Valentines’s Day … Keep your cuddly bears, your chocolate covered strawberries, your roses, your corny ass greeting cards, and your annoying Cupid … wait, is he single though? I want LOVE (in the raw) without the extra (materialism is overrated).
And yes, I’m being “salty.” Whatever the hell that means.
Karma Loves ❤️