tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post3070072245249564129..comments2023-10-09T08:01:29.924-05:00Comments on Sorting The Pieces: A Valentine to myselfCynthiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11641264346663533706noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post-85628415775727794182007-02-16T20:42:00.000-06:002007-02-16T20:42:00.000-06:00I agree. I think that's what I hate the most about...I agree. I think that's what I hate the most about most holidays is the forced feeling you get. I"m usually uncomfortable on all of them, especially Valentine's Day and New Year's.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post-69980119143878487252007-02-15T22:11:00.000-06:002007-02-15T22:11:00.000-06:00I think the existance of Valentine's Day actually ...I think the existance of Valentine's Day actually acsentuates (sp---you know I'm a redneck) the value and beauty of gifts of thoughtfulness on the other 364 days of the year. <BR/><BR/>Flowers on March 29th mean more. Candy on June 3rd, means more. Jewelry on Oct 18th means more. Because the urge to give, to do, to express comes entirely from within. - BarbaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post-17090307290099108752007-02-14T23:39:00.000-06:002007-02-14T23:39:00.000-06:00(((Hugs))) Happy Valentine's Day, Cynthia.(((Hugs))) Happy Valentine's Day, Cynthia.Theresa Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00103717736011804799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post-82022182576391675462007-02-14T14:48:00.000-06:002007-02-14T14:48:00.000-06:00Maybe it's time for you to be serialy monogomous t...Maybe it's time for you to be serialy monogomous to <I>yourself</I> for a while.(?)<BR/><BR/>I never could understand girls (women) who just <I>could not</I> be without a man...Lisa :-]https://www.blogger.com/profile/02237889098638895390noreply@blogger.com