We're all rehearsing for the presidency. I always wanted to be commander-in-chief of my one-woman-army. |
What doesn’t bend breaks. |
What doesn’t bend breaks. |
What kind of scale compares the weight of two beauties, the gravity of duties, or the ground speed of joy? Tell me, what kind of gage can quantify elation? What kind of equation could I possibly employ? |
When I look down, I miss all the good stuff when I look up, I just trip over things |
you can doubt anything if you think about it long enough cuz what happened always adjusts to fit what happened after that |
Your bones have been my bedframe and your flesh has been my pillow. And I'm waiting for sleep. |
Youth is beauty, Money is beauty, hell beauty is beauty sometimes |