Jan 27
d3vilgirlstuff, thoughts
Ok, serious post.
Let’s talk about… boobs!
Oh, no, not in the sexy and naughty way you all think. I was just browsing around and found a contest. Enter a picture of you and you can win a plastic surgery for bigger boobs. Ok, nothing bad with this picture ( not that much anyway ).
What I don’t understand is that there were women that gave birth, having one, two or even more children, they didn’t have a problem with the size, but with the fact that they’ve changed. Of course you changed! It’s a normal thing. No one likes it, but it happens. I know, I know, you want to feel good with yourself, heck, everybody wants that, but I bet plastic surgery isn’t the answer.
And it’s sad, all those women wanted bigger boobs because: I need to feel like a woman!
Seriously? Big boobs is what defines a woman? Damn…
You see, this right here is what’s wrong with the world…
Having something plastic in you doesn’t make you feel like a woman, it will only make men see you more like an object than they already do.
No, I am not a feminist, and no, I do not have huge boobs… and yes, maybe I would change some things about me, but it still doesn’t make it right. Just so there won’t be any misunderstanding, I’m not judging anyone, just sayin’…
Jan 25
d3vilgirlfeelings, thoughts
Writing has become something impossible, concentrating all my thoughts in one place gives me headaches. What could I possibly have to say? How is my life different than any other man or woman around me?
Why has opening up become such a pain in the… anyway, I don’t want to slip into a melancholic state of mind. Nothing seems to make me happy anymore, not even movies, not even music. What have I become?
I blame winter and the cold weather for my nostalgic mood and the laziness that has destroyed the joyful me. I have done absolutely nothing…
I’ll just stay inside my castle and wait for the beautiful, warm spring, with her flowers and butterflies. I like butterflies!
Oh, how I crave for some excitement and new things in my life…
Jan 11
d3vilgirlmemories, short stories
Oh, look, it’s already morning. Do I have to do this? I really don’t want to.
- Come on sweety, it’s time to get ready. You don’t want to be late for your first day of school do you?
Oh, yeah, the first day of school. New town, new school, new people who can ignore me until high school is over. Oh, joy! Ok then, if I have to, I have to.
Thankfully I begged my mom to come with me, so, being the loving mother that she is, she took a day off from work, so I won’t have to face the multitude of teenagers alone.
Luckily for me the high school is only 5 minutes away from home so I don’t have to hurry or anything. Unfortunately I’m still 16 so my mom still buys me clothes so, what to wear? Oh, she already picked out what I have to wear. Oh, and they are so… I’m gonna look so… old. Damn! More
Jan 04
d3vilgirlfeelings, thoughts
Ok, I guess it’s time for me to write my first article in this new year.
What shall I write about? Hmmmm…
Well, I’m so out of ideas right now. Maybe I should write about how I feel in the new year and so on, but I really don’t feel any different than 2009, I don’t understand why people make such a fuss when the year changes. It’s the same shit, different year.
And yeah, I have plans for this one, that doesn’t mean everything is going to change though, because, in spite of it all, it doesn’t depend only on me. But I promise I will try to be more optimistic about things. I said try, that doesn’t mean I will succeed all the way 
Anywho, I guess that’s about it, maybe I’ll have more to write when I’ll be more in the mood to do things, right now, I’d rather stay inside and watch movies all day. Yes, I am lazy that way, sometimes. Maybe it’s because of the new year, I have to get used to it 
Oh, and because I don’t want to be a complete bad devil, I have to wish you all a happy new year, or whatever!
RSS
