“ I remembered reading somewhere that if you smile at something, it automatically makes you happier. ”
And Nate? You kiss like a slobbering dog, you have bad breath, and you wouldn't know how to punch the right buttons on a girl if we came with manuals. Happy Thanksgiving, Jackass.
~ Elizabeth Eulberg
I look at the hundreds of algebra problems facing me in the next three days.And here I thought I’d figured out the equation to my happiness.
I wouldn’t change a thingBecause all those things led me tothis placeAnd to you
I’m an idiot for thinking that one performance would change anything.Maybe I should stop writing songs and start writing fiction.