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My valentine's day was like any other day. Only with more chocolate and decorating cookies.
I feel like I've never had a valentine on valentine's day but that's not true, I've had two. Maybe it's just easier to pretend like I haven't and play the "woe is me" card I'm so good at playing.

The hardest part of making a blog, a good one, for me is organizing my thoughts. They're like a bowl of spaghetti noodles criss-crossing everywhere and once I think I've picked out all the similar ones to put together I find more hidden at the bottom or wrapped around another one.
See, this all makes sense in my head.