G-Spot

God knows how much i love it.

Today, Inka and i made the world's most ridicoulus dialogue. Its about how Romeo dump Ghipane for the two of us. Yes, we are so going to marry.
I'll post the dialogue one day.

Late in the afternoon, we found a freaking good issue to talk about. No its not that tang, its that crunchy fat guy. Who knew he's such a liar??
I wouldnt tell everyone i was romeo's x, i mean you dont need to be God to know what a big lie it is. But some people does it, they say things that arent even real.

The time when we talked everything out, fishing out every flaw of someone's soul. Thats the G-Spot. Feeling the adrenaline rushing through every pore in uncountable seconds, its just great. Gossip till the death comes and shut your mouth.

Gosh, i know i am not perfect. And who am i to talk bad about someone?
But hey, i am not going to talk bad unless the person start it first. The crunchy guy definitely makes my life a little bit harder. And it started it first months ago, and theres no excuse not to talk about its mess.

Ex : Z talked about A behind her back. A knows it from mouth to mouth, and by the way Z is the totally not famous giggolo/bitch. A tell everyone A doesnt care. Z keep talking. A realise how bad Z is. Ta ta, A talks about Z, finally.
I am A.

I am totally aware of what i could be. I dont care of what people think because i already know it all.
I've got world's worst calf.
I could be as crunchy as the crunchy guy.
I am a little bit gaga.
I might be the nice-if-she-needs-something girl
I could scream to everyone and make everyone scared/angry of me. just like i did :(
I cant shut my mouth
Theres something wrong about my body proportion.
Theres something wrong with my face. Its so middle class, i cant do anything to make it look a little more richer.
I never learn
I do so if i learn
I pretend I learn
I dont really hear what people say
I've got that big huge butt
I could really be annoying
I cant sing
Sometimes i smell bad
People think I am over hyperactive
Over hyper friendly, (just those negative egg heads, why couldnt you see someone being nice?)

And and a lot. Hey its fun counting your flaw. Makes me feel a little bit more human. But I know that i am worth to talk about, bad talk things.
Wise man knows what they dont know. Thats what Socrates said. ( i dont think the quote really fits here)
Really, at least i know what i am bad at and i know those really bad side of mine. Dont i deserve to let my G-Spot touched?

I just wonder, those who might tell bad tales. If they know their flaws and mistakes? Do they know about their totally too middle-exact-in-the-point facade that they are showing off?
Or is it just a cheap vengeance?