Pointless, empty, soulless holiday invented by the floral industrial complex to guilt people into purchasing dumb shit they don't need, to convey thoughts and feelings that aren't really theirs.
That said, I'm having brunch with my mother and grandma and getting flowers / massage gift card. Then we all three going to the local shopping mall to put pig and sheep stickers on people's windshields and oink at ppl. Maybe grab a cinnabon after~
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