Yeah I said it. Bite me.
Wake me up on Monday the 17th of February;
when the pseudo writers are done writing.
When the "advice to single women" is over
When I stop seeing the V word everywhere I turn
When everything is no longer red
When I no longer have to see roses at the twitch of an eye
When all the crappy shows are over
When I no longer turn on my radio and hear shitty questions about the 14th
When people begin to act normal again
When it all just fuckin stops.
Wake me up on the 17th.
Lol. Good night. See y'all on the 17th.