Tomorrow, we'll cut off the heads of various defenseless living things and put them on various kinds of plastic wrapping and potteries filled with water. Then we send them to people we care for, because hey, nothing says "I care for you" like dead things as gifts. Dead things that somewhat suggest "you could be next, don't waste time. let's f*ck"Happy Valentines to you and your imaginary girlfriends. Remember, if you message your imaginary girlfriend and she replies back - you've found yourself a keeper.
And a mental disorder.
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