HAPPY FRIDAY!
When I hear this song, I’m instantly transported back to my senior year at Yale. On Valentine’s Day I hosted a Valentine’s Day Massacre, a party for bitter singles, in my huge top floor single room. There were anti-love quotes taped up to the walls, plenty of hard cider, and tons of people bouncing up and down to this and similarly romantically-cynical songs.
A little less than a month later I started dating the man who would become my husband.
