Ahhh. Valentine's Day.


I always hated Valentine's Day growing up. I didn't want to be forced to give a valentine in school to people who 365 days of the year either called me (or my friends) names, forced me to listen to the teacher explain AGAIN how photosynthesis makes a plant grow because they were too dense to get it the first time or felt that they were better than me in the stupidest of ways.

After a trip this weekend to the mall and to our favorite store...Hot Topic, I realized that if I were in high school/college now, I would LIVE in that store. Some of the fashions are a little over the top for me, but some on the other hand I am secretly DYING to wear. I usually buy myself tee shirts and jewelry there. I did get a great Legolas binder there that I keep my LOTR autographs in. Very cool, very cool.

I am sure Bridget gets embarrassed seeing her mom (and Dad) go crazy in there like we did this weekend. Hey, we only bought matching Yoda shirts because Star Wars Celebration III is coming up in April!

But anyway...
Reen