“The one in the middle looks the most obnoxious. I mean, I'm sure they all are at some point but he just looks so...arrogant.” I peered at his walk, his clothes, his flirtatious gestures towards every pretty girl he passed, that cocky smile and eyebrow raise when he found a girl he probably hadn't hooked up with before. It made my stomach turn. Guys like that...they aren't any good. They're trouble. Not just for dating--no. For everything. They're selfish, unreliable, and untrustworthy. Getting involved with him would be like having a pet baby porcupine--it's cute and all and so tempting but when you get Close, it'll pick you without any other intention but to save itself--because it only cares for itself. So don't get a baby porcupine.All Rights Reserved