This isn't just because I've been watching Mean Girls lately.
Why do people want to be plastic? Why do people only want to be friends, or be in a relationship with plastics?
Don't you know that plastics break, just with a bent, or a knock?
What are plastic?
Waterproof, nothing comes out or goes in.
Whatever is inside, can't be seen.
Everything is covered with a mask.
Hard, solid, shinny plastics.
Why be plastic when you can be real. A real person. Have real friends. Been in a real relationship. Have real boyfriends or girlfriends.
Only judging someone by his/her looks, hair, clothes, legs, butt, is really shallow.
I don't care if I'm 18 before I have a boyfriend or be in a relationship.
I want to be in something real, not plastic.
Where I can laugh and cry with that boy.
I'm not some desperate slut who says 'yes' to any boy.
I don't care if you're cute, or smart, or rich, or whatever school you go to.
What I see is your inside, and what you see in me.
Yes, maybe I can strut down Orchard road with a hot tall boy beside me, feel secure infront of others.
But will I be really secure inside?
Just the fact alone that you look at me for my outside, didn't make me feel happy, or sexy, or anything stupid like that.
Infact, it really offended me because I know I'm worth much more than that.
If you're looking for plastic, don't look for me.
There are plently of hard, shinny, cold plastics out there.
Just not me.
