I Am Tempted To Keep The Car

High School Is Like A Spork: It's A Crappy Spoon And A Crappy Fork, So In The End It's Just Plain Useless.

I've Figured Out My Learning Curve. I Can Look At Something And Somehow Know Exactly How Long It Will Take For Me To Learn It.

Love Is Like Grass. If You Fall On It, It May Leave A Stain And Some Temporary Pain. But You'll Get Over The Pain, It Will Eventually Stop Hurting. Now Maybe The Stain Ruined Your Favourite Pair Of Jeans, Or Maybe It Was Nothing Special That Was Ruined, But Either Way The Stain Remains There. And With Time, It Will Begin To Fade, But It Will Always Be There, A Permanent Reminder That You, Too, Once Fell.

It's Better To Say Too Much, Than Never To Say What You Need To Say Again.

Friends, Lovers, Or Nothing, We Can Really Only Ever Be One.