Well for the 4th time around, I therefore conclude what they are. I haven't met the ones my father told me. I'd rather be respected than being called beautiful.
The song below is of course dedicated to all the guys who keep banging women as much as they can. They don't even realize why women became bitter towards them. I know men are not the same but based on what I experience they evolved negatively worst. They scream women is ruined by Feminism yet they don't even realize they're hurting women. Yes, men get hurt as well but for now, I am speaking about myself. I am not asking your opinion. I lost my pride for someone I choose even if I haven't saw him for real. I fall for for someone who's very physical and conceals himself for criticism, not knowing I already saw him after he broke my heart.
Unfortunately, even after I saw him in YouTube, my feelings doesn't change even a bit. I never really care even if he's that fat or even very skinny, who smokes pot drug, woman hater, deals with hoes, has had a bad past with troubled ex-girlfriends, even he becomes bald or whatever he might become.
It's just so unfair why I felt this way for a guy who doesn't even mean what he's telling. I hate what I've become lately. I hate the lies he made. It seems like I love hurting myself more from seeing what he's doing with some other girls. I can see myself from them being just played. Yes, he still occupies the biggest part of my thoughts and although I don't want him back, I still hoped he'd grow. I can't deny I love him still. It's unbelievable. I played my part and he still choose to go. I want to move on and I'm getting there slowly.
How about a lame advertisement? (Let's give him ONE traffic though)
How about a lame advertisement? (Let's give him ONE traffic though)