la la. its silly lovers day. and i don't have a lover. but instead i have one of my best friends Veronica. and she graciously agreed to be my Valentine. teehee. so i bought her some wine..and some pretty potted flowers (fuck that shit that dies in two days). and we are going to this Philly Leather competition. it should be a fun night, even if seeing all the men walking around on S. Street with flower boquets made me wanna puke.
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you were right on the thread about not attacking people for asking genuine questions, even if we get the urge too.
Often I think it is the whisky thats helps our loose lips spew. Thankfully we all (hopefully) have level headed friends like you to step in and make sense of it all.