So let's just pretend that never happened...

We passed in the hallway. I looked back at you, but you wern't looking back at me.

You're really good at this "I Love You" thing.

Just kiss me already, stupid!

Just tell me you love me and I'll forget everything you just said...

I used to love you... Now I pretty much hate your guts.

He rocks my world... Too bad I had to rock yours.

I hate guys like you; the ones that I want to hate so bad, but make it impossible for me to hate them... Darn your sense of humor.

The worst part about missing someone is knowing that there will never be anyone else quite like them.

It's OK, we don't have to do anything special today -- on our anniversary. I have my whole afternoon planned, anyway. I'm going to lay on my bedroom floor and watch my ceiling fan spin around and think about you.