i've come to the conclusion that people seem to flock to me.. men in general, and then try to persuade me into feeling awkward so they can take advantage of the moment..
i.e., phone fun, or trying to convince me into taking provocative pictures, just for them, because they're special and deserve them..
why am i subjected to this? do i have "easy prey" tattooed on my forehead? because if they truly knew me at all, they'd know i don't fall victim to stupid pick up lines, whining, or persuasion.
gah. grow the fuck up.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
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