...Not really but it sure would be fun to see the reaction of the one getting mashed in the face by it. Even funner than that is being the bad girl. I really am not a bad girl, I just have the tendency from time to time to want to be evil and out right atrocious. I would love the freedom of jumping in a puddle without rain boots and spoiling my dress. And yes I would truly get a thrill out of throwing water filled balloons out of a high-rise and splashing every oblivious creature walking down below, heck, for the fun of it I would love to go to the movie theaters and change my seat from time to time just so that I can step on everybody's feet. Soon as I've finally decided to settle in I would then cheer for the bad guy who in his own sense is the star. He is the reason that we came out right? You see this bad girl right here (yea, me) I'm kind of a big deal and just like every bad girl I'm looking for my bad guy, my tall dark and handsome rude boy with boyish good looks chocolate something. I want him, so verily crave his attention and need him not to validate but to compliment my yin with his yang. Not only is the bad guy flat out arousing but best of all him, bad guy like me, bad girl has the potential to get better....
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