I used to reading that Sailor Moon comic book, and you always going to that bookstore to wait the new book. Not the magazine. The book. One time I had so badly period pain. My head hit the bus wall, I coming down but I hit the bus wall. First time for my face, I sit on the stair of that bookstore in front, under the sun.
My mother made some soup for me, that one day. One day I really really needed. No one ever teaches me one thing about the period. There are a lot of things no one ever taught me, really.
When you talking to a guy, even including you trash over the back-up, you either wish him to see you
1) Very very very happy in one of those conversation having some girls, some guys, whichever subjects showing him you are SUPER excited, and happy.
2) You are like that. And anyone talking to you, you look like Hailey, you will think how much that Adam loves.
The guys never like any of them people like her. But because of the choice is few, she is less the sadden one and she opens her mouth to talk. The moment other options come, those inside more steady, she will be the history. Because there is no really one quality about her why she is anything important.
Every photo I act, there was not one photo looks like my real life....really.
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