like 'Up' and Pie

“The blue hair is really sexy”

I should go after that boy. (No, I shouldn’t) Somewhere in there, the motivation is warped.

It might only last the year, but for this year, we’re like a family.

I should buy a floral apron. I should wear it with heels, and a dress. I should wear red lipstick. (those are all things I would never do)

I should buy a floral apron, and learn to cook. 

Dean is down, two to go. (Maybe it’s time I stopped mapping out my life in accordance to tv shows)

Lane/Rain/Pain

(the lightening is just better there)

I should buy a typewriter. I should start wearing glasses, and grow a healthy 5 o’clock shadow. 

I should fall in love. Writers are supposed to fall in love.

“Have you ever seen a heart? It’s like a bloody fist.”

Quotes and quotes and inside jokes pile up inside my brain, and I wonder where you live now, and I wonder if you remember me.

(If I’m already this nostalgic, I’ll be an awful old lady)

Maybe I speak too soon.

“It takes a dedicated hand to put it through the wall”

Peter Pan, Peter Pan. (nothing gold can stay) (the one thing he could never experience)

"I'll be there for you..."

‘Truth’ and ‘Best’ are awfully empty words.