At this stage in my life I don’t think I'm going to write anything worthwhile.

sábado, 16 de abril de 2011

246) I can’t help but analyze every girl I walk past. I glance at her legs to see if she has a gap, and then I’ll look at her collarbones to see how much they stick out. Next I’ll see if her waist is tiny or if she’s bigger than me. It’s pretty rude I know, but I just can’t help it. 



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