I gave him the key to my heart. Thankfully I kept the spare. |
Skill is successfully walking a tightrope between two shyscrapers. Inteligence is NOT TRYING!!! |
Boys are like nail polish. you use them to make yourself look good till you get sick of them. then you find a different color and act like nothin ever happened. |
When you don't think you're gonna get hurt is when you get hurt the most. |