when guys are dressed in suits and they unbutton the top of their shirt and they undo their bowtie but keep it hanging under their collar and maybe they roll up their sleeves a bit and their hair is all disheveled and
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So this is a little section where I ramble about myself and those of you,that have read this far, will get to know my just a tiny bit more than you already think you do. We'll as for basics, my name is Paula. I have many ambitions and too high of expectations. I'm 5'2" but don't let my height deceive you. I wear my heart on my sleeve, and that ultimately is the reason for me being, well... me.I trust too easily, and with being trusting comes a price. I tend to put all my trust into people I've hardly ever talked to and I 110% believe that is my achilles heel. Never will you see me show emotions of true pain or sadness. I've come to master what is known as the "pokerface." I tend to hurt easily and my "badass" profile is just another barrier that prevents me from showing weakness to people who continuously tear me down. My life isn't awful, but it isn't perfect either. I'm content with what I have but there's always a nagging part of me that craves adventure and adrenaline.If there's one thing you should know about me, is that I am an expert on sarcasm. My mouth has gotten me into situations that I could have easily evaded, but what teenager hasn't? We'll in the end, you've just read a snipbit of what is the many personalities and characteristics of Paula. I hope to oneday be able to say that I've made most of my lifetime. My story doesn't end here folks.Farewell, good day, and may the odds be ever in your favor, xxx.









