I don’t think I will ever understand pretty girls. I’m not calling myself ugly or anything; I mean the girls that are extra pretty. You know the ones that naturally have long hair, nice skin and are usually light skinned (no offense). I don’t get these girls. They have the world thrown to them wherever they go but they still managed to be unhappy. For example, I have a friend who is a pretty girl, no matter where we go men throw themselves at her. They offer to pay for her meals, movies, cab rides, whatever. My friend could possibly have any man she pleases but everyday she complains to me about men! I can see if she had some legit issues but she doesn’t and quite frankly it gets annoying. I usually keep a boyfriend but since I have been moving around more and more lately I haven’t had one and the potential men that I meet do not seem to want a relationship, or one with me that is. Therefore, I feel like I should be the one complaining. Not only is it extra harder for me because I’m not small with a thin waist and big butt but I’m also not red bone. They seem to now be in season. Yet, I’m not complaining. I would rather be single, than be stuck with a man who is not on my level! I used to do that before but it got me nowhere but hurt and depressed. I just want to know what go on in the head of a pretty girl. Because clearly they be going through it! And this is why I think I am a writer.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Thursday, September 23, 2010
So WTF is Wrong With Pretty Girls Nowadays?!?!?

I don’t think I will ever understand pretty girls. I’m not calling myself ugly or anything; I mean the girls that are extra pretty. You know the ones that naturally have long hair, nice skin and are usually light skinned (no offense). I don’t get these girls. They have the world thrown to them wherever they go but they still managed to be unhappy. For example, I have a friend who is a pretty girl, no matter where we go men throw themselves at her. They offer to pay for her meals, movies, cab rides, whatever. My friend could possibly have any man she pleases but everyday she complains to me about men! I can see if she had some legit issues but she doesn’t and quite frankly it gets annoying. I usually keep a boyfriend but since I have been moving around more and more lately I haven’t had one and the potential men that I meet do not seem to want a relationship, or one with me that is. Therefore, I feel like I should be the one complaining. Not only is it extra harder for me because I’m not small with a thin waist and big butt but I’m also not red bone. They seem to now be in season. Yet, I’m not complaining. I would rather be single, than be stuck with a man who is not on my level! I used to do that before but it got me nowhere but hurt and depressed. I just want to know what go on in the head of a pretty girl. Because clearly they be going through it! And this is why I think I am a writer.
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