“What time is it?!”
I am a queer pervert and a slutty singleton who really loves Valentimes and I do not particularly care who knows it.
I mean, to state the obvious: Screw heteronormativity and compulsory coupling and misogyny and homophobia and transphobia, and screw culture that does not celebrate single people/poly people/queer people and people in otherwise non-traditional romantical relationships. Duh!
ALL OF THAT SAID: Love in & of itself is never bad, chocolate & flowers are awesome, the origins of the holiday are completely rad, and of course I am going to be all about a holiday that is specifically devoted to celebrating not only love, but erotic & sexual love.
See also, any excuse to wear a lot of pink is good in my book. ;)