The Truth About Girls heart
- Midol is like crack; end of story.
- We love ben && jerrys more than you.=]
- We will never be too old for sleepovers.
- Gossip isn't a sin; it's an art.
- We aren't ashamed to cry.
- We must go to the bathroom in groups.
- We have this thing called feelings; don't hurt them.
- There's no point in having an ex if you can't be a b***h to him.
- Hoes over bros. no questions asked.
- We don't wake up looking pretty. It takes time and effort.
-Sometimes is just never quite enough.
- We need girl's nights; OFTEN.
- We hold grudges and we never forget the things you say to us that hurt.
- It doesn't matter who dumped who or why. Whenever we see an ex with another girl, it always bothers us.. not because we're not over you, but because we know we used to be that girl.
- Makeup can hide so many things, like red eyes from crying to huge scars from a broken heart.
-No guy wants to marry a whore. Well, no girl wants to marry a manwhore either.
- Our eyes are located in our heads. Not our boobs or a** when you're not looking in our eyes, WE KNOW.
- Midol is like crack; end of story.
- We love ben && jerrys more than you.=]
- We will never be too old for sleepovers.
- Gossip isn't a sin; it's an art.
- We aren't ashamed to cry.
- We must go to the bathroom in groups.
- We have this thing called feelings; don't hurt them.
- There's no point in having an ex if you can't be a b***h to him.
- Hoes over bros. no questions asked.
- We don't wake up looking pretty. It takes time and effort.
-Sometimes is just never quite enough.
- We need girl's nights; OFTEN.
- We hold grudges and we never forget the things you say to us that hurt.
- It doesn't matter who dumped who or why. Whenever we see an ex with another girl, it always bothers us.. not because we're not over you, but because we know we used to be that girl.
- Makeup can hide so many things, like red eyes from crying to huge scars from a broken heart.
-No guy wants to marry a whore. Well, no girl wants to marry a manwhore either.
- Our eyes are located in our heads. Not our boobs or a** when you're not looking in our eyes, WE KNOW.
I want a notebook romance
a love like *corey and topanga*
&& a story like a walk 2 remember
And i want it 2 be with him!
I wish I was eight again, cuz nothing really mattered and all I had to do was get tagged for me to be it to him.
A girl asked a guy if she was pretty,
he said no.
She asked him if he wanted her,
he said no.
She asked him if she left would he cry,
he said no.
She turned to leave, he grabbed her arm and said:
you're not pretty; you're beautiful.
And I don't want you; I need you.
And I wouldn't cry if you left; I would die.
I <3 him
8/9/04
