No, you'll rescind that judgement, period. Get me?

[ It was hard to be stern when he was dressed like a flower pot, but still. ]

You don't disrespect someone I love, ever. I don't tolerate that shit. Just like if someone dissed you in front of me I might have my fist meet their face, right? So chill, I get that your heart is in the right place but I'm the one in fell in love, it's not their fault and it doesn't make them bad. I just might not be their type.

I'm telling you, point blank, they're not garbage. I don't fall in love with garbage. What I do fall in love with is someone whose honest with me, makes me smile, laugh, and feel alive. I could write poetry about them, that's how bad I got it, so please, don't do that again.