we all have 'em. those tiny, insignificant battles of opinion that you’ll stubbornly defend to your last breath, even though they literally do not matter one bit. i’m talking about the truly petty stuff. like, i firmly believe that cereal is a soup. fight me.
Plus blood diamonds. What kind of garbage person walks around with a rock on their hand that came from horror and pain?
Why would that be a symbol of love ?
Also diamonds are ugly. Sure they sparkle. But they are usually clear.
Opals are way more interesting.