Stuff’s just …
I feel like I’m good for nothing.
I miss you. I got a new phone and lost your number. :(
You didn’t know
I never say what I mean. I write it, I show it, and I sing it.
Now you know.
I love being at that age where it seems like I’m immortal.
Now I’m addicted to milk duds. Nice.
I’m always thinking
Someone’s out to get me.
It’s true one way or another for anybody.
The trick is learning how to get the best out of what you get when you are the best you can be. You, with the aid of inspiration, present choices, build a path, and make a name for yourself.
You can do this.