I want a plastic bag.
I want a little bit of the old me, the one I once loved, the woman I wanted to be, but I’ve become the one who has lost that one.
I don’t like it anymore.
I can’t go back to being me.
I’m a woman, and that’s a big change.
When I was younger, I wanted a boyfriend.
Now I have two, but not all the time.
When I was dating, I would have been open to dating the girl of my dreams.
Now, I’m not.
I want more than that.
I like to be seen as the person I am.
I hate being the person who’s always there for the big picture, but sometimes that’s the only way to go.
I’ve found that a lot of people who like me for who I am and who I really am aren’t happy with who I become.
They want me to be more like a man.
I love to be like a woman.
I feel like I have to be someone else to fit in with the men in my life.
That’s the reality.
I can’t change who I was, and I can never change who my life will be if I continue to be me.
The plastic ring article I’m looking for a little more of the person that I once was.
I think I’ve just got to take a step back and look at who I want my life to be.
A lot of the time, when you’re a man, you have to try to be as attractive as possible.
I try to keep it as true to myself as I can.
I just want to take it slow.
You want to go for the kiss first.
But you know, if I’m going to have to take that step back, I might as well make sure I don,t disappoint the person.