A few thoughts on the season:
I wonder if bars are annoyed that desperation day is on a Sunday.
I get most of my hugs from a bag of candy; more than people all year.
Despite the fact that I still like my ex, I'm glad we're not together because we're not who we were.
I wish I had more green clothes to wear on singles awareness day.
I actually like the day, despite my liking of the singles anti-scene.
I have a few friends born on that day.
I'm gonna miss the lame Spanish class songs.
