His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. I wish he was mine, he's really divine, The hero who conquered the Dark Lord.
If it is your time, love will track you down like a cruise missile.
We don't create a fantasy world to escape reality. We create it to be able to stay.
No matter what, expect the unexpected. And whenever possible BE the unexpected.
The only reason we find structure in stories is because it's there naturally in human interaction, and in the way that people tell stories.
But when the thing that is scaring you is already Jesus, who are you supposed to pray to?
What year is it in your imagination?
Hey, our hair's the same color," I said, eyeing us side by side in the mirror. Sure is, Girlfriend. " Eric grinned at me. "But are you blond all the way down?" Don't you wish you knew?" Yes," he said simply. Well, you'll just have to wonder. " I am," he said. "Blond everywhere," I could tell as much from your chest hair. " He raised my arm to check my armpit. "You silly women, shaving your body hair," He said, dropping my arm.
I think white is the most wonderful color of all, because within it one can find every color of the rainbow.
Dating is like pushing your tray along in a cafeteria. Nothing looks good, but you know you have to pick something by the time you reach the cashier.
I have a really dark, rich, thick sense of humor.