It's February 14, Valentine's Day. Quite frankly, I'll be glad when it's over. This holiday just makes me feel sort of nauseous. I get to hear about all of the lovebirds' plans for the evening. I get to look at the dozen roses that "Princess Tracy's" husband sent sent to her at work. But what do I get? Nothing! Nada! Squat! You have to have someone who loves you to get things on Valentine's Day, and I guess I'm just unlovable. Or maybe there just aren't any men out there with the courage to love a woman who says what she thinks. I sugar coat nothing. I say what's on my mind. I just can't be all sweetness and light, but at least if I give you a compliment you know that I mean it.
I wasn't always this way. I used to believe in love and all of that crap, but life has taught me otherwise. I've learned to be cynical, and I've learned well.
So, what sort of music does a cynic listen to on Valentine's Day? Here's a sampling of my playlist for today...
