|"I love you" in British Sign Language :)|
|It was very muddy out today!|
jumper - thrifted // collared shirtdress - thrifted // tights - Target // shoes - Kohl's //
necklace - vintage (from Grandmama)
It isn't that I have anything in particular against the holiday or those who celebrate it: I don't feel bitter or anything toward happy couples, because I'm single and happy and don't have the slightest interest in a relationship at the moment. I do have to scoff a little at the blatant commercialism, because what else is a cynic like me supposed to do? But on the whole, my feelings toward Valentine's Day are pretty much of the apathetic variety.
So the trees were my valentines today.
A lovely unwritten essay is sitting a couple windows behind the internet on my laptop right now, lurking in wait. "I know you want to go to bed as soon as possible tonight," it whispers. "But I need some attention, and I'm going to bug you and make you feel guilty until you write me, and even then you won't be satisfied. So get working!" I guess that can mean one of two things: I need to get to work on this paper to shut it up, or... I've reached the hallucinatory stage of sleep deprivation.