Following
Valimagdon's example, I am thinking of valentine's past...
Last year, I had just moved in with my boyfriend. JT bought me flowers and Candy and a silly stuffed monkey, and I made eggplant parm.
Two years ago, I was out of control and single. i got drunk at a bar with
cobrafifty on the eve of V-day, and spent the evening of valentine's with
Valimagdon and
cobrafifty. i ended up spending the rest of the weekend with this hot spanish guy.
Three years ago, I was dating Evans, and we went to Applebee's and to see F. W. de Klerk speak. Evans was from Kenya, and I was with a whole group of African students and their white American girlfriends. This s notable only because there was a crazy scene following the speech in which de Klerk refused to speak about Apartheid, despite the fact that the university students had paid to hear him speak on the topic.
I ended up loosing Evans in the crowd of uprising students and catching a ride with Holly. We spent the remainder of the evening walking on the Mormon Hand Cart trail and smoking joints.
This year will be quite boring in comparison.