I look up at the ceiling and sigh again, taking a breath of the cigarette. Girls are so complicated. I take her hand again but don't look at her, "I don't give off vibes, sweetheart. Stop trusting them."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Some people are hourglass shaped, some people are apple shaped, some people are pear shaped, some people are even bean pole shaped, but if we’re not careful we all become banana shaped. This is your gentle posture reminder. — Ranger
