Another Valentine’s Day. I’m not going to complain. I vented a little earlier in the week. It’s been a very long time since I had a good Valentine’s. I’m used to it. No matter what, I still love everything about love. I don’t get love confused with the bs men put women through. I know better. Unfortunately, a lot of people haven’t grasped what love isn’t. They have a bad taste in their mouth and use it as an excuse to be treat people like trash. For me it’s unforgiveable. I don’t like people wishing me Happy Valentine’s Day either. I be like, save that shit. That’s me being insatiable cause I want it from that someone special. No offense I’m just selfish like that when it comes to holidays. I just want to be with my someone special. And if it’s not them then I prefer it be no one. I don’t even want my children giving me stuff. I know they love me and I don’t want them wasting their money. My taste is too expensive to be satisfied. No flowers, no candy no cards. That stuff don’t last. Maybe a card but I rather you tell me how you feel out of your mouth. I’m particular about LOVE. You not going to half step with me when it comes to LOVE. Anyone who thinks I’m wrong can kindly keep it moving.
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