Fresh today Β· Friday, 5 June

New Wishes

A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up β€” copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.

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Wishes in the library
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Skip the heart-shaped box; pick the chocolates I'll actually eat from the floor later.

Today I confess publicly what I've been saying privately for months.

May our Valentine's be slower than the holiday demands and longer than it allows.

I bought the card and threw it out β€” your name deserves better handwriting than that.

Reservations canceled β€” I'd rather burn dinner with you than impress strangers.

Let's let the roses be cheaper today and the conversation more expensive.

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I love you on the 13th and the 15th too β€” today is just the loud one.

May we celebrate by being unbearably soft in public, briefly.

Today the world rents romance β€” we already own a slightly used version.

Be my Valentine in a year my heart has already pre-signed the paperwork.

Let's overcook the steak and undercook the small talk.

I want a Valentine's where we both forget what time it is at least once.

May the chocolates be dark and the silences darker, in the good way.

I refuse to be original today β€” I'll just be devoted, which is rarer.

Let's spend February 14th the way we spend February 4th β€” closer.

May this Valentine's outlive the wrapping paper by several years.

I'd rather hold your hand on a grocery run than dance under chandeliers.

Today I'm bringing flowers and ulterior motives β€” both honorable.

Be mine in the boring hours, not just the candlelit ones.

May the card I wrote you embarrass us both in five years.

I love how you pretend not to care about today and then read the card twice.

Let's invent our own holiday and let February borrow it.

I want a Valentine's that smells like garlic, not perfume β€” that's our brand.

May we forget the date but remember the feeling for years afterward.

Today's the day I stop pretending I'm cool about how much I like you.