Pretty simple and a bit complicated / Random, crude, hilarious tales of my life / Things I love and things I despise / Laugh with me-Crying is for Lollipops / Human but out of this world / And the only constant is my favorite color: Dark Turquoise.
Do you think it should take another woman to have your man/ex/boy/dude realize that you’re the one he wants to be with? It’s not like you’re coming in second. Thoughts?