So heres my boy confusion conclusion.....
Well see here.....
The problem is...
My friends are
American Idiots....
They think I like him and I don't obviously....
See I like his hands (and his lips- bitch yes, yes I do Brenna....)
And you know what that doesn't neccessarily mean I like him...
You guys are IDIOTS (you know i'm talking to you Brenn, Nene, Delbell, you know it.)
And so what if I admit that I like him.... Hunh?
What's gonna happen then?
Doy??Doy??
Yeah.
Yesh.
So what??
I'll just have unrecruited lo- like....
Happy??
Ok then.
Time to focus on other matters......
I am.....
Wait for it.......
Wait for it.....
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Keep going.....
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Come on.....
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To sexy for my shirt... ;)
Lol.
Ok.
I'm done.
So yeah.... I'm wierd..... Deal with it....
Love you guys....
Thanks for your support... <3
It means so much!!<3
P.S. Yabel has sunk....it never sailed....i'm fine with him being not my friend... His loss. Bye :) <3
And stop trying to talk to him Brenn and all of you, you know who you are.... Bye :) <3
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Poems by Yasmin
PoetryWell this is a bunch of poems I wrote that express who I am and what I feel. (And quotes I like too.) If it sucks too bad don't read it and if you like it thanks so much :) I also describe what it's like to be me... a weird, overweight, teen girl...
