and now, i shall tell you of my dearest friend in 9dv.
well, well. isn't it a shock, how much people change. the shy, low self-esteem girl i know, always filled with lame jokes and promotions for her family business, is now striving to be a blonde. no offense to blondies, you guys look hot, sexy and doable, but she's just not part of your posse. she's not doable, for one. well, with make-up and plastic, my dearie matey may look lovable, but not.. you know.
no offense ( and why do i say that when i'm clearly being completely on the offense? ) but please lay off the whole blonde thing. a piece of advice: there's a distinct possibility that you may not look good with hay-yellow hair.
unlike snsd, korean your idol, there. you may have the same name, but so what? my god. me and my sis got the same name, more than 5 syllables of my name and hers fit, but we're like, god and human. and go easy with the slut acad crap.
ok. not that i hate you or anything, but please: EARTH to you! goodness, as much as i know how rough this is, please, just STOP. heavens.
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