Their personality...looks...conversation...cookin skills could be platinum status. Imma still pass. That shyt is distracting to me mayne. I can't focus when the whole time I'm lookin at them like
I stopped talkin to a chick cuz she kept showing me too many pictures. Like the couple of times we went out...everytime she got in my car...she'd start showing me random pics in her phone.
At a restaurant for lunch...in her phone lookin at pics and showing them to me.
While I'm driving...in her phone showing me pics.
Pics of her family. Pics of herself. Headshot pics of herself. Pics showing different poses of herself. Phone in my fuccin face showing me pics. Smh.
Smashed once...then got da fucc up outta there. And I only did that cuz I was curious about the pussy. But definitely would've been cool not smashin and just stop talkin. That shyt was borderline obsessive.
If they eat at Burger King or Little Cesars. I really don't like 95% of fast food, but there are a select few that I believe are just edible suicide. You can't like people or life eating at either of those two spots.
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