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Romance and Dead Flowers

So, my anniversary is on Wednesday/Thursday. Our anniversary is the Summer Solstice, but that day wobbles from year to year and technically our wedding was on the 22nd of June. So, I was looking for gifts for my husband. Unlike many female bloggers on the web, I have nothing ill to say about my husband. I married him not only because I love him, but also because I like him. It may sound hokey, but he is my best friend. He is probably one of four people that I don’t hate in the world. (I’m not lying when I say I hate people.)

Enough corniness. You shan’t hear it again. I promise. It makes me twitch just writing such romantic things. Definitely not in my nature.

Anyway, I was looking for gifts for him. I thought it would be amusing to send him flowers. So, I looked around different local florist pages looking for a bouquet to send to him. Now, I hate flowers as a gift. I find them corny and pointless. Now, I am even more against them.

Flowers are insanely expensive. They wanted on average $100 for a dozen roses. What the fuck? What sort of chump pays $100 for a gift that will wither and die? Are you men fucking retarded? Seriously? Women out there … I should smack you for wanting such gifts.

Flowers are not especially romantic. To me it is a gift that says: “Hey honey, I don’t really know much about you, so here’s an easy gift that I didn’t have to think about and will die in a week. I hope the empty vase and dead flowers will remind you how much I love you in the future.”

Fucking Christ in mint jelly. I can think of a million things that $100 is better spent on. Something that will last. Something with a bit of thought behind it. Anything is better than blowing $100+ on a bouquet of flowers that will simply be thrown into the garbage in a week. So men (and you shallow women out there), here are some gifts that are better than flowers.

1. A movie. Go out and buy one of you sweetheart’s favorite movies for them.
2. Music. A CD, a concert, a fucking mixed tape. This is something that will last.
3. Clothes. A nice sweater or a shirt is always nice. Or a Tee with an amusing, but relevant phrase on it. Avoid pants. It’s is always embarrassing when you under or over estimate size.
4. A hammer. A hammer is at least useful. Think of all the things you can do with a hammer. Compare that with all the things you can do with a flower. This renders the hammer fucking superior.
5. Sex. Hey, it’s free and infinitely more satisfying to both parties than a bunch of rotting plants.
6. For the geek – a new bit of gadgetry awesome. It’s best if it has purple LEDs and black metallic features. That way it looks future-ee as well as being a bit of gadgetry awesome.
7. For the art nerd – an assortment of art supplies in your significant other’s favorite color. A tube of paint, a pencil, a marker, paper.
8. For the gamer – a retro game pack. Go and dig out a jaguar or something. Maybe a Sega CD. Find a game for it, play late into the night while drinking Mountain Dew and eating Doritos.
9. For the science dork – a telescope. Use the vast sky as your romantic serenade.
10. Tupperware. They say diamonds are forever, but fucking Tupperware will survive the bloody apocalypse.
11. Dance Lessons. This is cooler than it sounds. You two go together and spend time together and think about each other on more than just the one day that has been deemed “special” for no other reason than the fact that the two of you signed a bit of paper on that day and had someone you didn’t know say some words for you. Learning to move together is a great gift.
12. A monkey. It may fling poo and carry disease, but it is sure to cause crazy hi-jinks just like in the sitcoms. And afterwards, instead of an empty vase, you can have a crazy inside joke to drive all of your friends mad.

Posted by Utopia at June 19, 2006 02:26 PM

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or a baby jesus butt plug.

Posted by: Mango at June 19, 2006 02:45 PM



I vote for the Monkey!

Posted by: jeckles at June 19, 2006 02:45 PM



lol.. happy anniversary. and I second the monkey

Posted by: katkat at June 19, 2006 05:49 PM



Thanks for the ideas.

My anniversary is Friday.

Posted by: monogodo at June 19, 2006 06:20 PM



Hmmmmm... $100 to give as a gift.

Not allot of cash to me, so I guess roses are ok as long as they are something different like white or black ones. If it's marking an anniversary, the flowers would be accompanied by another present as an accentuation.

I'd give shoes because I'm a freak and women love shoes... $100 can buy a really hot pair of shoes or boots for a woman. Plus they have to be sexy, stylish and high enough to get me randy. Romantic in a kinky sorta way. Or possibly some sort of cool kink gear like a corset or something...

Why am I teling you this??

Posted by: Darkstar at June 19, 2006 06:40 PM



Happy almost annivesary.

Thursday was also the day my oldest brother married his wife. (They're seperated now.)

Oh, and its my birthday too.

Lets have a round of applause for the 22nd of June.

I've gotten exactly 2 flowers from Robert the whole time I've known him. A rose bud each of the 2 times he came to see me.

He's a pretty decent gift giver. I can pretty much always count on him for a book, a movie, or a game.

Posted by: YummY! at June 20, 2006 10:56 AM



You already said it - Dead flowers! There are places on the net where you can send a bouquet of dead flowers, headless teddy bears, you name it. They also last forever.

I don't know why a bouquet of dead flowers reminds me of you but it does. It's a good thing.

Posted by: WebKittyn at June 20, 2006 01:28 PM



Headless teddy bear... wow. I want one! I really do... :/

Posted by: Seraphim at June 20, 2006 11:56 PM


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