Roses make my sinuses completely block off, my eyes start bulging, and I feel like my head will explode, or that it should explode so I can feel normal again..  Ah Valentine's Day.  So future husband, sorry, but you can't get me roses or probably any kind of flowers for that matter.  P.s. I didn't even care that today was Valentine's Day, nor did I get sad that I don't have a boyfriend.  Because



Also, karma, I'm ready for you to start bein' my beeotch, not the other way around.  The end.