He scratches the back of his neck, "Uh... skill? In... like... I'm failing at this. I like you. I thought I could manage to still act like I have a brain when I see you, but I apparently can't."
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
I smile and turn around, studying him, "Is it too cold?"
,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Rayah
I smile and nod, glancing at the stove while biting my lip, "Now...how to cook," I chuckle, looking over cookbooks. There are so many words in here I don't understand...
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go... — Dr. Seuss