omg I can't even...every time we get groceries he's like "ok we need bread, cheese, bacon..."..."no, we don't need any god damned bacon"..."bitch, my money...we gettin bacon"...
how many times do I have to tell you that I do not feel the want or need to validate you...I don't care what you think...so help yourself to whatever conclusions you want to draw so that you can sleep soundly in your bug infested bed