I might confess, at the cost of being the least popular person around today. The whole honey-dipped, yet quite lucrative business revolving around Valentine Day with its million heart-shaped balloons, heart-shaped chocolates, red roses wrapped in silver and gold foil like chocolate as well, soft furry teddy-bears, red lingerie and wish cards, kind of irritates me. It might be that I am overwhelmed by all this love-dripping from every post on Facebook and each single Tweet, now that we are all so constantly connected and unable to escape the minute-by-minute evolutions of the love stories of another million fellow humans. It might be that I don't play well even into official and ritualized celebrations of festivities like Christmas or other holy ones, so imagine how much can I like the idea of having to celebrate love on this one and only particular day, together with the whole world, doing, giving, receiving the same consecrated symbols of love that the whole world had assumed as its own. Therefore, forgive me if I might sound cynic, but my favorite fb post on this Valentine Day, the one that really caught my attention was from a girl who wrote: "I think that the decision to establish red as the official color of love must have come around one particular February, when all stores were still dealing with too many Christmas remains". Holy words. Said that, if you like Valentine, don't listen to any, be happy and enjoy chocolate and roses.
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