Thus begins the series of posts dedicated to ones they love, ones they wish they didn't. There is complaint, there is contentment, there is anger, there is love.

At the end of the day, I suppose I'll succumb to this one day of overrated celebration and thank the heart of stone for the remaining 320 happier days this year. As of today, there's comfort in knowing that there is someone perfect for me. And perhaps a couple hundred thousand more ladies.

Happy Valentine's Day everyone.