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What I Want for Christmas:
- A cute girl to kiss
- Cuddles w/ cute girl
- A Netflix marathon with a cute girl
- To bake cookies with a cute girl
What I’m getting:
- Candy
- Clothes
- Maybe a sock, idfk
- No cute girl
All I want is a cute girl. Where she at doe.
Date the girl whose hair is a mess and steals your t-shirts and kisses you in front of boys who look at her admiringly. Date the girl who wants to dance in the rain with you and make tea for you and make you laugh so hard you snort tea out your nose. Date the girl who cares so much that she can tell something is wrong just by looking at you. Date the girl who will wrap her arms around you for no reason and pay attention when you talk about the things you love, even if she doesn’t love them herself. Date the girl who looks like a lazy sunday afternoon instead of a saturday night. Yeah. Just date that girl.
I want a movie about a little girl, aged like 11-12, going through the stuggles of prepubescent girl life, with her entire inner monologue is narrated by Samuel L. Jackson.
Shot of disgruntled adorable little girl.
SLJ: I knew that Susie was a backstabbin’ motherfucker, and if anyone was going to ruin my chances of being Miss Sugar Drop Queen, it was that asshole.
I didn’t know I needed this in my life until now.
This is never not funny
Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short, wear shirts and boots, because it’s OK to be a boy, but for a boy to look like a girl is degrading, because you think that being a girl is degrading.
Dear Santa: I need a hot girl w blue eyes and tattoos to come in my life, maybe even before Christmas if that’s possible?
p.s: even tomorrow would be great, a girl has needs.
I want someone to want to be with me so bad that they will do everything to do just that. I don’t want to be their second choice, I don’t want to be the girl you go to when no one else give you attention, I don’t want to be the girl who just makes you feel special, because in the end, you don’t actually want me. I want someone to want to be with me for me.
Do you ever wonder how many stories have been told about you? I don’t mean rumors or gossip. A story like “ one time I was at the mall and this girl dropped her hotdog but she picked it up and ate it” what if I’m that girl??how many times have people seen me do something I thought no one saw and is now being used as an ice breaker at a family dinner? Hmmmmmm?!???!
