Little bit of this, little bit of that, little less than everything, much about absolutely nothin', wanting to be somebody, smiling to everyone and bitchin' to everybody - mix it well before drinkin'!


I really miss my hometown. It may not look like much, and maybe it isn’t, but it’s my home. And we have a church that looks like a princess castle. You should be jelly.

  • Me: I like my girlfriend real, real much. She's the loveliest, prettiest girl in the world and she makes me smile.
  • My heart: You know someone lovelier. She's prettier too and she didn't only make you smile.. Her little jokes, her smile, how you used to talk all night on the phone 'cause you missed each other enough to make you both cry.. They way she filled your stomach with butterflies. You were in love with her.
  • Me: I've gotten over her a long time ago. I can fall in love again, I can get a new chance with a new love. My girlfriend's just as perfect as she was then.
  • My heart: No you haven't and you probably never will. Memory of her love and how nothing compares will always stop you when you even start falling for someone. No one will ever be as perfect for you as she was back then. No one.

I know someday you’ll have a beautiful life


I know you’ll be a star, in somebody else’s sky

but why, why, why can’t it be,

can’t it be mine?