Description
A tomboy didn't seem to be very appealing to most guys, right? I thought they would go after the girls, you know, that actually acted like girls. My type wasn't most appealing. There wasn't much to me. My personality wasn't that great either, and to most it was appalling. The only ones who accepted my "warm welcome" of a personality was my best friend, who I grew up with. Usually the torn up vans, dirty shirts, and unappealing tank top that covered my "goodies" seemed to scare the boys off. I never cared for it. I never cared to be "over my heels' in love with any boy, not until I got my life together and set up. I wouldn't let any boy ruin the chances of having fun during my teenage years. I'm just a teenage dirtbag who's in love with life and torn-up clothing. But apparently that's appealing to him.
Intrigued
