I do not want a “Valentine”.
I do not want dinner. I do not want presents. I do not want a boyfriend. Why is that so hard for people to comprehend?
I am not alone and I certainly do not need pity.
Why is it that everyone woman alone on Valentine’s Day is expected to be sad and drinking a bottle of wine by herself? I have no one worrying about where I am and no one to answer to, so I’ll take a vodka soda please.
Every day this week I’ve had a male either try to ask me out or ask why I’m alone. And don’t give me the “oh shut up you’re a pretty girl complaining about attention”. That doesn’t make a subordinate at working trying to give you gifts an okay thing (much less appropriate).
When was the last time you asked a male if he was sad about Valentine’s Day. Bet your answer is never.
I am fine, so please leave me alone