Unce upon a time there was a girl. She was nice, pretty and honest. After some time, she was just honest. And after some longer time she become extremely sexy and still she was honest. Was that her advantage to be honest? For some men, it evocated just provocation and for the other men it just caused errection. The real question is - what happened to her during the past ages? Well, at first there was this sociopath to whom she was even engaged and then she fortunatelly broke up with him. Second, there was this guy - perfect with accurately sized penis and great sense of humor. She not only broke her heart, but she was pushed to choose between her family and him and when she decided for him to be the one to be with, he left her. So - what else remained to her than the real nothing.
You can't hide from the truth, because the truth is all there is.
And since then, she was still still honest. Is that a sin to be honest? People, experience shows, do not want to face the truth. I am not perfect, neither was the girl. However, facing this fact brings a fucking relief. I am not perfect, neither is the girl, so what. Is there anyone left who will accept this hypocritical commision?
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