The problem with love is that...
Well, love is shit. Absolute shit.
This is why it wouldn't work out for me.
-I have expectations. I have fuck high expectations.
-I'd be a whipped bitch.
-Dude, I'm fucking awkward.
And all other reasons in the last last post.
I'd get a fucking a fish. At least when that dies on me, I'm able to buy a new one.
Yep, I ramble about this shit.
This is becoming a long post. Eh.
