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the prissy little missy
c'est moi

Justine Marie Santangelo
September 5th, 1990
Spanish/Filipina/Portugese
Artist/musician/student
UNLV (Entertainment Engineering)
reecesaint@yahoo.com

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Picture - Justine Marie Serrano
Blind - Justine
After Midnight - Justine
Save Your Heart For Me.mp3 - Justine

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Wednesday, August 20, 2008
3:19 PM
The Boys

I like them white boys
I like them Asian boys
I like them mixed race boys
I like them Spanish boys
I like Italian boys
I like them Brazilian boys
I like Puerto Rican boys
I like them tall boys
I like them short boys
I like them brown haired boys
I like them blonde boys
I like them big boys
I like them skinny boys
I even like those scrawny Scottish into pop music but not like sorta like pop dance electro music



Ah, yes, the lovely song by Dragonette. So, boys -what exactly is it that we look for in them? What is it, really, that makes them so adorable and attractive? Could it be those intense eyes that just stare back at your dumbfounded ones? That dazzling smile that makes you wanna smile too?

Boys are so alike yet so different in many ways. As stupid as we girls say they are (because really, why do they claim us girls 'complicated? xD), each one of them has at least a couple things that make them such amazing individuals. Despite their uncontrollable, raging hormones and their egotistic ways (admit it, love), they are sweet, gentle and somehow intelligent beings. They make use of their super-strength to help our frail bones carry big, heavy objects; they brave harsh conditions with their tough skin to save us from getting our delicate ones marred. We don't realize this, but guys actually do a great amount of things just to please us girls. They work hard so they can pay for our dates. They exercise to stay strong and look good for us. They shower everyday and spray perfume and wear deodorant so they always smell nice. They wear nice shoes and clothes so they're always stylish for us. They get regular hair-cuts, style their hair and shave to look neat. With all that was stated, I conclude that we girls have the tendency to be ungrateful for the great amount of effort guys put on for us. Hence, in behalf of my fellow, lovely ladies, I would like to thank Michael Phelps for shaving, making every victory a clean celebration.