I hate to stero-type men. Because I love them all. But they don't like me. Because I'm a real women. No plastic here. I'm not perfect, for no one is. Maybe I'm over-wieght. But that doesn't make me no fun. I love to have fun and I want to be young. But all you men don't help me. You all just want to hurt me. I just want a guy who will be nice. At this point I'll pay any price. But money can't buy love. All I want is to be looked at like a goddess. But I'll just have to keep dreaming. I want to be looked at like everyone else. But I can't. So, to all you men thanks for making me feel so special. I hate to love you, but love to hate you.
Reason for writing:
All men are a**holes to me. Because I'm not skinny and pretty.
But I wish I was. All I want in life is a man to like me.
it will never happen. In my dreams and wishes it does. Men
are always my insperation good or bad.
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