When I read enough of them, I start to get a tad cynical because I start to think, "My gosh, you are right Mr. Sepuku. Love does boil down to a smart alec response and a crude drawing of what appears to be a duck."
But if I'm already in a cynical mood they cheer me up. "Oh that poor bastard has lost all faith in love. Life isn't THAT bad."
In other news, John somehow got last minute tix to see Pinback at Spreckels tonight, yay. He said they're not so good in concert, but he's willing to give them a second try. Now that's a fan.