There are signs... There are always signs... Jake is 2 or 3 years younger than me... I never asked how old he was because I don't care. Jake is dumb as hell [but you know I don't like smart men]. About a month ago someone told me Jake did something... bad. I never expected Jake to be good so... I ignored it. A few weeks ago Jake said something that turned me off to the point of no return... I ignored it. Today, Jake said something else horrific and I've decided to be logical and use my brain and the good sense God gave me... no more Jake...
Why do I always have to quit before I start?? I have bad taste.
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