It's freaking ridiculous. Ridiculous. How am I supposed to do anything when everyone else is convincing her that she can't do it? I can't. And it's freaking frustrating.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
His response: "She doesn't think she can do it." Mine: "Maybe someone should pound that out of her then." His: "She's thickheaded." My mom's: "And you two aren't?"
I'm done.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Ouch, that's not a good motivator to actually do anything.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
"I wish we could all get along like we used to in middle school... I wish I could bake a cake filled with rainbows and smiles and everyone would eat and be happy..." — Unnamed Girl from "Mean Girls"
