fuck all that shit.. love is for quitters.. if i get married i might as well wear sweat pants in public.. i thought i was in love.. but it turned out to be a lie.. a lie! i dumped him last week because he decided to punch holes in walls in my place because i told him i am a bisexual.. then he accused me of cheating on him.. which i wasn't.. and then said i was dumping him.. which i didn't do until later.. but no matter.. i already rebounded.. and i am somewhat preoccupied with the fact that i am about to start saving my money like a crazy person.. and i am getting a credit card so i can build credit.. my goal next year is to be already paying off a loan for a place i built myself. 
yar!
yar!