I got mad because of bread. BREAD. Yes you're reading it correctly, bread. Food. I got pissed off because of food. Besides that I don't think I'd be like "Yo let's die together! When should we die?" It sounds so stupid. "Die alone", in the end everyone dies alone, even when you're married. I don't think I'll get married, my god it's expensive and I'd just be nervous. Oh and find a guy who wants it and who wants to pay everything and who can pay everything. How many guys are out there who are able to handle me? I think there's only one and he seems to have a hard time with it every now and then, so if he's already got a hard time with it, I don't think there's anyone else. Not that I need anyone else, if he doesn't want me, I'll just try my hardest not to fall in love again.
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