here's how to spot a jerk of a boy:
he probably wears pooka shells.
or a gold chain.
he probably has really good hygiene practices(good thing...)
let me rephrase. ahem. he probably waxes/plucks his eyebrows.
he probably sports a fake tan
he probably checks himself out in every/any mirror he can find.
here's a visual of what he might look like as a disney character:
you know the type.
the type where i am not interested... at all.
so move on, buddy. move on.
2 comments:
Not interested, mmm...
How is it that we fall for jerks so many times, and can't seem to fall for the guys who would actually treat us well? Ugh-gug.
Bleck, no kidding right?
I'd honestly think I'd rather date my own brother than this type.
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