"She has really nice boobs. I’ll never have those. I wish my boobs looked like her’s."
Half of the time, it comes from those who will personally benefit from cuddling your stubborn illusions of hope, and half of the time, from, you know, those who will get a good laugh looking at your miserable ass when you fail.
Nature has no sympathy for anyone who will not take care of themselves.
I don’t care about your cause and I don’t expect you to care about mine.
It’s not hard to get ahead. Just stop doing what everybody else is doing and do something else.
We both know what’s about to go down, but we both need an inch of allowance to pretend this is about something else, just in case.
Telling them about it isn’t classy. Dropping hints all over the place, now that’s sexy.
How long do you have to hang out before you realize the person is useless to you?