Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will sometimes hurt me…
Between two people who want to make inconsistent kinds of worlds I see no remedy but force.
Honey… two wrongs don’t make it right…
He still made promises he couldn’t keep, and she still believed them just the same…
How long will it be before you let me go?
You hold the line, a bullet soul
It’s just that sometimes, times, so slow
Sometimes, times, so slow
I don’t wanna, believe, be but, in love
I don’t wanna, be, believe, in love
She couldn’t get peace by avoiding life…
Although her impatience was undeniable, she wouldn’t suppress her impulsive behaviour…
It is what it is. Take it or leave it!
Jack of clubs…
Jack is a guy, an almost perfect guy in a world that doesn’t tolerate perfection, that’s Jack’s big imperfection.
The girl at the table, five tables across from me, doesn’t stop yacking about her gym membership and all the friends she made there, the guy at that table, five tables across from me, is silent with a look on his face that could stab her with the cutlery. They are having desert so spoons are the only cutlery available…
When I’m angry I don’t destroy I erase!
Soon this will be the before picture…
Q:WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?
Smoking a cigarette and listening to a lift-me-up-or-drag-me-down song!
She couldn’t build a reputation on what she was going to do…
Better
Better days with an headache
Perfect weather
