re: I don't think Bob Marley said that

A lot matters. Unfortunately.

Over ten years ago I lowered my standards, the girl showed her true face by allowing her bitterness to flow through. She was jealous of pretty girls and was an overall miserable pile of excrement who wanted to always sit home, didn't know how to do anything right..bitch couldn't even cook rice.

It didn't last long, and from then on out I said to myself..if I am going to be with a complete bitch, I would much rather her at least be attractive.