"you have to be willing to lose, that's all. so much will open up for you if you'll learn that sometimes you just wont win and accept it.
if you're willing to lose sometimes, you won't be afraid anymore and you'll have balls. you will then realize that you'll win a whole lot more than you will lose, since you're losing everytime you let your fear get the better of you."
back from the store... its way hotter in my house then it is outside :o( tip: if you wanna help a girl with her bags, dont just start grabbing them... two different guys did that and it pissed me off... one idiot wouldnt let go till i got real pissed >:o( i need a slave to do these things for me :o\
whoa, scott is online... that means hes not dead (he thought he had food poisoning this morning). and it seems he cant go one day without telling me im fucked up in the head... today im a hypochondriac :o\
I Want You I want you The right way I want you But I want you to want me too Want you to want me baby Just like I want you
I'll give you all the love I want In return But half a love Is all I feel Sweet darling It's too bad It's just too sad You don't want me no more But I'm gonna change your mind Some way somehow
I want you The right way I want you But I want you to want me too Want you to want me baby Just like I want you
One way love Is just a Fantasy To share is precious Pure and fair Don't play with something You should cherish for life Oh baby Don't you wanna care Ain't it lonely out there
I want you The right way I want you But I want you to want me too Want you to want me baby Just like I want you
I want you The right way I want you But I want you to want me too Want me baby Just like I want you Da da da da da da da
I want you The right way Want me baby Don't play with something You should cherish for life
Wanting Needing Waiting For you to justify my love Yearning Burning For you to justify my love
What are you gonna do What are you gonna do Talk to me Tell me your dreams Am I in them Tell me your fears Are you scared Tell me your stories I'm not afraid of who you are We can fly
Poor is the man Whose pleasures depend On the permission of another