You start dating someone. They have quirks. They’re endearing. Then the quirks become flaws. And they’re fucking annoying and you just want to punch the goddamn motherfucking asshole in the face after a while.

( And that’s when you know it’s over. )

And now I’ll wait for some patronizing asshole to ignore my carefully articularted points and attribute all my dissatisfaction to shipping preferences, despite never mentioning them in this post. Fuck you, too =)