For some reason i'm always the girl falling for the bad boy- the one that walks around with swag and doesn't care about rules, who loves life and knows how to live it, who doesn't give a fuck about authority and lives how he wants to live. I end up with the cocky ones who walk all over girls, date for sex, smoke, drink, do drugs. I end up with the ones that would get arrested or have to go to anger management classes. I end up falling for the guys that are mysterious who don't wear their heart on their sleeve, who make me work for what i want, who i can tease. The ones that are dirty and know it. And like it. They are more fun. What can i say, the danger is a little bit invigorating and it rebellion keeps things interesting. Now all i've gotta do is find a guy who won't cheat lie and steal, who won't break my heart and walk out when they are done. I don't think the guys that I've been with have been very good in that department. But hey- i know how to handle them now hahaha
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