I had a date today (yesterday) for Valentine’s Day.
I bought her an assortment of popular chocolates bars and paid for movie tickets to Wuthering Heights 2026, featuring Margot Robbie and Jacob Elordi.
While the themes of passion and madness played strong throughout the movie, the voices showed up and said that I had “grown” and you had “moved on” so then why, am I so tutored so?
I was talking to my date, before and after sex and I told her about the multitudinous ways mainstream media parades love and passion around us, but when someone acts out of that, someone like me, when someone does get madly in love or just driven to the brink, like me, all of a sudden I’m “dangerous” and you might be “afraid.”
I just wanted to talk, I haven’t planned any further ahead than that.
Now, post coitus, my date and I are finishing the night with another movie, Casablanca. I’m typing as it plays but I hope to god this plague of love madness leaves me.
Happy Valentines Day.