If i were to describe myself i’d say I’m a wild, quirky, social, confident and attractive young woman. I’m always surrounded by my many friends laughing and smiling. I’m accepted into a group. But i feel like I’m just a tool to them. When i talk I’m silenced and listen to more conversations than actually participate in them. When i do talk I tell a joke and have a laugh then I’m politely told “Shut the f*** up until we tell you to talk again.” My friends are all so plastic and fake. They cry about petty things and make a big deal of everything, it’s so irritating. I secretly hate them but stay with them as a way of survival. Now in our society I’d say I’m rather attractive. I have soft clear skin, long brown shiny hair, b**** D cups, a curvy figure, good bone structure, colourful lips and I’m blessed with dark amber eyes making me quite rare too. Despite all this I remain single for the soul reason I’m too clean making me undesirable. I don’t mess around in school even though i really want to because I’m scared I’ll lose my so called friends that i’m supposed love. What the f*** is this b*******?

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