It’s My Failure To Sound

I Hate Being The Heartbreaker. Hate It. If I Date Somebody And It Doesn't Work Out, It's Another Nightmare For Me.

She's Perfect, So Flawless, I'm Not Impressed.

Anybody Who's Made It Will Tell You, You Can Make It. Anyone Who Hasn't Made It Will Tell You, You Can't

High School Is Like A Spork: It's A Crappy Spoon And A Crappy Fork, So In The End It's Just Plain Useless.

Life Is Like A Box Of Crayons. Most People Are The 8-color Boxes, But What You're Really Looking For Are The 64-color Boxes With The Sharpeners On The Back. I Fancy Myself To Be A 64-color Box, Though I've Got A Few Missing.