Valentine’s Day, a Curse.
Cupid draws a bead on an unsuspecting heart, twang, his arrow flies straight to it’s mark and another poor sap is condemned to a life of marriage, lured by the false promise of romance. Oh sure, everything is fine at first, all lovey-dovey and lots of tender moments and lots of sex. Then children come along and ruin the whole thing. Not that you notice at first because children take a hell of a lot of your time. Children take all of your time. Finally they all have left the nest and things are... Sign in to see full entry.