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why can't i just be pretty?
why can't i just be pretty?
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ilovechu4
1 decade ago
you cant be pretty cause your beautiful ♥ :D
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So at my school most of the guys make fun of me. But its all joking. And even I think it's funny. But theres this one guy I like. And he joins in on the fun of calling me Buckles the Clown. (By the way I hate the name Buckles the Clown alot!) So he always calls me Buckles the Clown. AND he does a project on Buckles the Clown for one of our classes. So by now I always joke around with him about how he's gonna fail his project and stuff. and I'm totally starting to like him more and more. Then at lunch he starts coming over to the table I sit at to talk to all his guy friends there and so I start talking to him alot too! Pretty soon the guys start calling me a buffalo because of a history video we watched. So the guy i like calls me a buffalo all the time now and I always argue back and say I'm not and playfully hit him. Then the guys call me a baby buffalo because they're alot cuter and because I'm really really short. So then of course the guy I'm almost falling for calls me a baby buffalo and he makes jokes bout it too. Then when we had gym together and he said i was a baby buffalo I totally argued and said that buffalos are ugly, smelly, and fat. Well he totally let it slip that he thought i was a pretty buffalo. And up until that point I totally thought he had no feelings for me whatsoever. Well then a few nights later my friend talks to him asking if he likes me and stuff. And thank god he does(: so my friend is telling him to talk to me and stuff and I'm freaking out and I'm so happy. Well the next night I'm just hanging at one of my friend's houses and I get a text from him(: and what does it say "Hey baby buffalo." of course. Well then of course I'm like "I'm definitely not a baby buffalo!" and what he says makes me smile alot. he said "Well i gotta say... your the best looking baby buffalo I've seen in awhile" awww<3 but then me being me says " but they're fat, ugly, and smelly!" of he says "ya but your not! which makes you a pretty baby buffalo" I love this kid. and now he's my boyfriend<3
kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see
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We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
I want a person who comes into my life by accident, & stays on purpose.
When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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