The thing about people is that sometimes, they annoy the shit out of me.
I mean, how can I not be annoyed?
It seems as if the fact that I am alone and I am enjoying my life because I do not have some 'man' figure nagging my head off when I wanted to buy something that I want and not need just begs for the question of...
WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE?
Yes, I have The Scotsman, Yes I have another person I am dating right now, and YES, I can no longer roll with Malaysian men (Unless they are gay).
So... what gives? Why can't I just be left the fuck alone?
Oh yes... Fudge Yew!