Love is grand and all that, but you still need to keep your priorities straight.
Women need to keep their priorities straight, too. More about that after the jump.
Here we are, with another highly commercialized holiday, the principle object of which is to get you to show your love by spending money. And of course, nothing says “love” like spending money, and nothing measures the depth of your love more accurately than the amount of money you spend.
Being tolerant, being willing to sacrifice to the needs of someone else, shutting your yap and listening for a change, biting down on your temper when you’d selfishly like to have a good explosion, admiring and appreciating the person you’re closest to, remembering how much life would probably suck if you were alone again (and showing it) — that’s all shit. Buying gifts is where it’s at.
Apart from giving retailers yet another excuse to sell you their wares, Valentine’s Day has lots of other pluses and minuses. In the minus column, instead of providing an excuse for being more than usually romantic, it can become a brutal downer if you’re alone, especially if you’re still hurting from the pain of a recent break-up (or even an old one that just won’t leave your memories alone).
So your buddy Islander has some advice for you lonely hearts out there. In fact, I’m taking this occasion to answer some of the many e-mails I receive from people seeking advice in matters of the heart.
I saw your pic on FB today and you look really hot. I like to get wild and I’d love to talk. Here’s my pic, soapy and fresh out of the shower. Give me a call at this number and let’s hook up. (Some charges may apply.)
You look pretty fucken hot yourself, Britney, and I completely understand why you’d like to talk with me. Many other people also want to talk with me. Though most of them are creditors. Speaking of which, would it be possible for you to send me a toll-free number instead of one that will cost me my left nut in phone charges? I lost the right one in a mosh pit, so I’m bein’ really fuckin protective with the left one.
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Dear Dr. Rection,
This is a romance column, where I answer questions of the heart. You have not asked a question. You are also talking about an organ other than the heart. Please quit talking about my love shaft and go away. (I’ll call you later.)
My boyfriend just broke up with me. I think he’s been seeing some brainless skank who’s a total loser. I hate his guts for doing this to me. But I also love him and miss him. Everyone says I’ll find someone else who’s better for me, but that’s what they think they’re supposed to say. Doesn’t mean shit. I feel like killing myself. Is there a point to all this?
Trust your instincts: kill yourself without delay.
LOL. Just kidding. A little bit of the old NCS humor. Haha! No, seriously, just put this on a repeat loop and listen to it non-stop for the next 24 hours. Try not to sleep, because that will disrupt the medicinal properties. After 24 hours you should be feeling no further emotional pain, or any other feelings. If this don’t work, get back to me. I got a lot more medicine in my black bag.[audio:https://www.nocleansinging.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/03-Thrones-Turned-To-Rust.mp3|titles=Cruciamentum – Thrones Turned To Rust]
I love your site and I think you have amazing taste and a near-encyclopedic knowledge of metal. You are also a brilliant writer and I don’t understand why NCS doesn’t have 10,000 FB likes. Will you let me bear your children, oh glorious leader?
You are an incredibly perceptive person with highly refined judgment. So yes, you may bear my children. A frozen ampule is on its way to you now, primed and ready for insertion and insemination. If it’s a boy, please name him Samoth, and if a girl, Twinkles.
It’s Valentine’s Day. Can’t you play some beautiful music, just this one time, instead of the insufferable noise you usually put up on your ridiculous blog?
Thank you for your thoughtful note. I’m stoked that you dig what we’re doing here. Just for you, I have this song.
I just read your completely offensive and useless answer to my cry for help. How would you feel if I’d really offed myself, you insensitive prick! Men suck, and you suck harder than most. You ought to kill YOURSELF. Useless asshole.
WHOA! Hey, lighten up a little! It was just a dude you lost — they’re a million of them out there. You just need to bait your hook and drop it in the water and they’ll come swarming like perch. Or piranhas. And if you really need to get some catharsis to help you get past the break-up, there’s some advice you may find useful in the following video.
If Breakup Ballads Were More Realistic (And Way Crazier) — powered by Cracked.com
(Thanks to Phro for this awesome video.)
P.S. Credit to Metality for sharing the cartoon at the top of the post. Credit to me for making it a two-way street.
P.P.S. Stroszek is a project formed by Claudio Alcara of the Italian black metal band Frostmoon Eclipse. Stroszek includes Alcara’s fellow Frostmoon bandmates Davide on bass and Richard on drums. The song is from Stroszek’s third album, Sound Graveyard Bound, which is scheduled for release on March 10. This player includes two more songs from the album.
Happy Valentine’s Day.