Boring

I am never bored, but not because I am always industrious, it is because much like shopping for tires, I can find the absurd in everything. I can formulate questions that make people pull out their own hair or if I am inclined the kinds of questions that make them want to pull out mine. But it is Valentine’s Day,so I am going to have a heart and wish everyone well. I have only one question… why as a symbol of everlasting love do we give a fresh dead flower the color of blood?