Vegetarians burn my cookies. Planetariums steal my lookies.
I'm not a Love *****. I want Something more.
Optional. Complacent. Optimal. Basement.
I'm not a love *****. I want something more.
I've seen you and you've seen her. Words of love caressed her ear. Ears are nothing without a diction. Diction's nothing without direction. Reread nothing til you're blue in the face. Gristeled youth will join the human race.