every time i think about it, the more i tell myself that i should be letting go already. saying that you only want certain ones that look a certain way. but you sit alone with me in the silence and tell me im beautiful, i have a good heart, all this shit. im starting to think that everything you have been telling me is a lie. people ask you if we are together, and you say no. im only in to hawaiian looking girls.
and next year, with you gone. i feel like im gonna be up here, alone, and youre just going to forget about me. im just going to be another girl to you. and nothing i did or was doing for you is gonna mean anything to you. after everything that we have shared, it would mean nothing to you. absolutely nothing. i dont want to be just another girl to you, because youre not just another guy to me.
My sister-in-law as a TransFormerly Known As Prince
My brother’s friend as Saddam Hussein Bolt
And (my personal favorite) my brother as DumbleDora the Explorer