I don’t know why I’m a sucker for hearts, Valentine’s and pink things (not those ones), but I am. I likely couldn’t fill a heart with Polaroids of things I like, but I could take pictures of a lot of things I don’t like, color the frames dark and make a black heart on my wall to match the one in my chest cavity. And I highly suggest you all do the same. All hail half-empty.
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