Call the police! That boy stole my heart!

Babe...you and me, we make a pretty picture... =]

I Cry These Tears That No One Sees...

Boys are like mascara. They run at the first sign of emotion.

Look, can we just not fight today? I'm really not in the mood. Here, we'll have like...a double fight tomorrow or something.

Guys don't have any [d.r.a.m.a] in their lives until they meet that [g.i.r.l]

W.h.o.r.e.s treat their guys like boxes of cereal. All they're looking for is the prize inside.

I'm the girl who will tell you to go away,
Just to see if you care enough to stay.

Love made my [[e.m.o]] friend tell me that it looked [[p.r.e.t.t.y]] outside. So love must be pretty [[g.o.o.d]]

I hate him.
He makes me cry
&& mess up
my eyeliner.