I don't have alot of people to talk to. Not alot of people are worth my time.
Don't choose me. I'm not worth your time.
You still have," I looked at my watch, "twelve seconds to change your mind. Find someone else and save your reputation." One side of his lip cricked up. "I found you. I'll take my chances.
But you'd sell your soul for it, wouldn't you? For one day of feeling beautiful.
What did she see in me? What does she see that I don't?
But she never just accepted me for the way I was.