If I'm going to die alone, then I'm going to save up as much money as I can to buy a wedding ring and go places I would take a girl. And I'm going to snuggle up to my pillow at night after watching a movie I think a girl would like; even if I hate it. Hell, I might even make past crushes favorite dishes on certain days, despite disliking things like Chinese food. Then it wouldn't matter when people say I didn't give it my all because I sure as hell did, and they were too stupid to realize they were the one denying me because of my flaws. Even though they know very well I've been working on them. And all the people on here that just ignore me won't matter anymore.