Monday, February 14, 2011

Roses and Nausea

I should've listened to my morning horoscope that simply said: "Don't go out today, if possible.", even though I don't trust such bullshit, it could've spared me an awful half-day at school. I left earlier, because for the three hours of presence, I listened enough for love, hearts, condoms and regular AIDS testing if you can't control your animal instincts.
Also, the whole city is full of Red cross volunteers, dressed as angels who give free condoms and some flyers with information for retards.
That Valentine's day exaggeration is giving me nausea every year.
True story.

Виолета.

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