What am I gonna do with all this junk in my trunk?
Why is it that every time a guy has approached me never wants to actually talk to me? Or that every time he has wanted my number he could care less of I can speak or not? Or that every time I've been asked what I'm doing tonight he really has only one thing in mind for me?
What is it about me that makes me look like I'm only good for one thing? I am a very insightful person. I'm also exciting, funny, and spontaneous. But I guess all that is hidden by my huge ass. I have so much depth and I've never meet a guy who cared.
Did you have any idea that I'm trying to get my PhD in psychology because the power of the mind fascinates me. That I'm minoring in philosophy cause I like to see the world thought the eyes of others.
Why is ever thing about that brief moment of ecstasy that is only destine to soon fade? Life is so much more beautiful than an organism. I love to dance, ski, swim, ski dive, dirt bike, party, and even read. I'm so much fun to just hang with and talk to. For once I want to be told I have a beautiful mind instead of a nice ass.
What is it about me that makes me look like I'm only good for one thing? I am a very insightful person. I'm also exciting, funny, and spontaneous. But I guess all that is hidden by my huge ass. I have so much depth and I've never meet a guy who cared.
Did you have any idea that I'm trying to get my PhD in psychology because the power of the mind fascinates me. That I'm minoring in philosophy cause I like to see the world thought the eyes of others.
Why is ever thing about that brief moment of ecstasy that is only destine to soon fade? Life is so much more beautiful than an organism. I love to dance, ski, swim, ski dive, dirt bike, party, and even read. I'm so much fun to just hang with and talk to. For once I want to be told I have a beautiful mind instead of a nice ass.