March 2012
2 posts
I wish I was beautiful...
I see gorgeous women and they are all stuck up or just plain evil.
I just want to be pretty enough that I’m not ignored everywhere i go…and i sit there watching pretty women walk by like:
I’m mostly just scared one day when I find that special guy, he’ll leave because i wasn’t as pretty as the next girl. And ill call my friends crying saying:
Theres only...
When you and your friend both see the last slice...
