I smile wider and bite my lip, turning so I'm leaning against the wall again, "You know, I think I might not..." I play around, "I mean, this is my sisters dress and I'll be bad if I use it without her permission."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate. — Sigmund Freud