I don't like being an object. especially not an object with boobs. eyes on the face sweetie.

I found a guy who listens to the lyrics.

Babe we clicked
from the start
didn't know you had my heart
and I'm sorry
the clock just keeps it's tick
time won't stop
for us
so say it outright

Don't you dare be crying

Me: when did you fall out of love with me?
him: I haven't yet.
me: it entertains me how mnay ways you say I love you without actually saying it.

To some people it's nothing, but to us it's everything

I fell in love with the wrong guy.

I'm finally over you and it feels I great, and it's all because I fell in love with a boy who cares about me and who likes me back. oh, did I mention he's your brother? he's amazing, thanks for introducing me.

Him:what's wrong hun?
me: I need to admit... I mean.. idk
him: do you like me or something?
me: idk
him: udk? it's yes or no katie.
me: yes.
him: good. I like you too.

I've got half a mind to call and interupt that shitty pity party you've been throwing babe.