Marissa Miller is scary hot. Like, the kind of hot that makes you feel inadequate about every little part of yourself. God. I wish I was her. And I don't even have that dysfunctional a self esteem.
She is so pretty and cute and hot all at the same time. Maybe she'll be my friend. Doubt it, I am a cranky bitch.
Let's look at her and maybe question our sexuality and reasons for living a bit.
I have never envied someone's knees before, but now I do.
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