I must admit that this year’s Valentine’s Day is something I’m not too excited about. At the beginning of the year I thought that for the first time in my life I would actually have a significant other. But that turned out not to be the case. I’m not anti-love but it’s getting old. Maybe I’m just not the greatest optimist. Or maybe it’s just the noticeable absence of a significant other as I go through life and wish I had someone to tell random shit to. Or maybe I’m just high maintenance. Needless to say, I’m just tired of wanting something that still evades me.