I’m going on a diet. 3 weeks of no soda, no fried food, and other fatty things. And hopefully, work out every other day.
I’m doing this so that (1) I can look good in my Paris pictures and (2) get ready for a new haircut.
Changes changes changes!
every time things get rough, i tell myself: it could’ve been worse.
everyday feels like a battle.
If only you could hear the beat, beat, beat
of my beating heart
then maybe we, we, we
would never be apart
it’s a beautiful sky on a beautiful day
but only you can stretch a smile across my face
So I’m waiting, waiting, waiting
for you to be calling, calling, calling
cause its another drive
another day on the road
and honey I don’t have the strength for another show, no
And I got it almost figured out
if I could get you closer to me
‘cause it’s a good life for a short time
and you’ve got me almost figured out
there’s almost nothing left to see
you’re bringing out the best in me
this pretty much sums up our relationship
do you want to be right or happy?
i want the best for you but want better for me.