Wednesday, May 23, 2012

What I hate about You! Oops I meant love?

Alright.
                      Dear Cheerleaders/Dancers, No one likes you and your stuck up attitudes. We all see you as one of the most annoying spoiled kids who can go kiss the bottom of our iron toed boots. We couldn't care less about the money your daddy has or how you got carried through your life. Your parents are setting you up to fall on your ass. We will all laugh when you're scrapping the bottom of the barrel to get by in life. -Sincerely, The Girl Next Door, Love-Hate Girl 
                       Dear Jocks/Singers, You can do better, use that brain of yours. Yes you are great at your sport, Doesn't mean you have to be with some snooty stuck up snobby bitch. So come down from that throne of yours and realize that the cheerleader or dancer your with has probably slept with all of your friend and that you're just a tool in their fight to remain on top. Try to find a girl who avoids those egotistic race for popularity standing. They won't cheat or use you. And never use a girl either. You will hurt them and that's what you were avoiding to keep it from happening to you. Tell her how much you love her every night. Call her when you can. Take her out and bring her roses for no reason. Kiss her in the rain and tell her that she's the most beautiful girl in the world. Be her prince in shining armor. -Sincerely, The Girl Still Waiting, Love-Hate Girl

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