Why is it that the pretty girls always win? Even when the odds are against them?
I missed the chance with the hottest guy whose ever liked me and I like him, because he met my super hot best friend, and now she's spent the last two nights at his house. What a friend.... And she knows how I feel and keeps telling me every detail, and when I say "please don't rub it in" she says, "but you're my best friend, and you're the person I tell everything to, who else am I going to tell?"
Ugh. Oh well, I guess it's a good thing I spent all this time perfecting my awesome personality, because in the end beauty fades, but I'll always be an amazing person.
I missed the chance with the hottest guy whose ever liked me and I like him, because he met my super hot best friend, and now she's spent the last two nights at his house. What a friend.... And she knows how I feel and keeps telling me every detail, and when I say "please don't rub it in" she says, "but you're my best friend, and you're the person I tell everything to, who else am I going to tell?"
Ugh. Oh well, I guess it's a good thing I spent all this time perfecting my awesome personality, because in the end beauty fades, but I'll always be an amazing person.
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but I understand how you feel. people always tell me how great I am, but why don't I get the guy?
Fuck em.