I don't care that Cadbury Cream Eggs are a boat load of calories, they are delicious Easter treats and I'm eating every last one of them.
I don't care that I'm not crafty. If I want a blanket I can buy one and if I want something that looks homemade, I can go on etsy or pester one of you crafty followers to help me out. I used to get really bummed that I couldn't sew a button, but I'm letting that go. I'm not crafty and that's the end of it.
I don't care that "irregardless" isn't a real word. They say it in Mean Girls and it's so much fun to say and sometimes it really just fits the situation.
I don't care that I'm not a dog person. I had a dog and he was awesome and then he died and that really sucked. But besides him I've never cared for dogs. I'm sure the unconditional love is awesome, but I have enough poop to shovel around here and thankfully Isabella doesn't shed.
I don't care that there are enough dust bunnies under my bed to start a little dust bunny reality show, if I can't see them then it's like they don't exist.
I don't care that I'm in my twenties and watching the Golden Girls, those gals crack me up.