There is so much pink and love on my art feeds today. Here’s some grey to break it up, from 2002 when I was full of hate for Singles Awareness Day. Now it’s 2016 and I’m none of those things, and my Valentine’s Day plans are to go to splits class and maybe see the ex-with-benefits tonight, or maybe tomorrow, it’s not a big deal as long as he brings me some fudge or something from the little bakery I am not allowed to remember is like six blocks northeast of me because I would become spherical if I did.