I wish it could just be simple… like a retro pop song. I want you to want me. BOOM- end of story. We all live happily ever after. But it’s never really like that, is it? - John Tucker Must Die.
I know you don’t think of me. And you certainly would never picture us together, but probably peanut butter was just peanut butter before someone ever thought of pairing it up with jelly. And there was salt, but it started to taste better when there was pepper. And what’s the point of butter without bread? Anyway, by myself, I’m nothing special. But with you, I think I could be.
A guy out there was meant to be the love of your life, your best friend, your soul mate, the one you can tell your dreams to. He’ll smile at you, but he’ll never laugh at your heart. He’ll brush the hair out of your eyes. Send you flowers when you least expect it. He’ll stare at you during the movies, even though he paid $8 to see it. He’ll call to say goodnight or just cause he is thinking of you. He’ll look in your eyes and tell you, you’re the most beautiful girl in the world, and for the first time in your life, you’ll believe it.
I have fun on Belle Isle the other with Devon and Kyle. I miss having people take photos of me.
Whatever you give a woman, she’s going to multiply. If you give her sperm, she’ll g ive youa baby. If you give her a house, she’ll give you a home. If you give her groceries, she’ll give you a meal. If you give her a smile, she’ll give you her heart. She multiples and enlarges what is given to her. So - if you give her any crap, you will receive a ton of shit.
Take pride in how far you have come and have faith in how far you can go.
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My day is not a good day if I’m not listening to Ke$ha.
You’re going to be okay, that’s what’s going to happen. Everything’s okay. We’re right here beside you, we won’t let you slip away. Plan for tomorrow, ‘cause we swear to you, you’re going to be okay.
