No Matter What I Do, I'm Going

Love Is Like Grass. If You Fall On It, It May Leave A Stain And Some Temporary Pain. But You'll Get Over The Pain, It Will Eventually Stop Hurting. Now Maybe The Stain Ruined Your Favourite Pair Of Jeans, Or Maybe It Was Nothing Special That Was Ruined, But Either Way The Stain Remains There. And With Time, It Will Begin To Fade, But It Will Always Be There, A Permanent Reminder That You, Too, Once Fell.

I'm Pretty Good At Taking Accountability Now, And I Never Did Anything To Deserve That. It Was A Really Lousy Thing For Her To Do.

I've Never Walked Into A Restaurant, Asked For A Table And Been Told, 'we're Full.'

I Feel Strikingly Domestic. We're In Our Own World With Two Busses And Trucks.

People Are Really Concerned With What Other People Are Saying About Them.