A soul living in tune with its internal purpose is bound to create utter magic.

My old geometry teacher called me and he was like yo man you need to start wearing a shirt. You're ruining my marriage.

When you lose what you love remember to stay strong. Look out the window and remember life goes on.

That's like the fourth time I've been called a women in this past hour. It's really starting to boost my self-esteem.

Love is priceless. And all I really want is a good night kiss. So if tears were diamonds, more valuable gold, then a fortune in the corners of my eyes I would hold.

A soul living in tune with its internal purpose is bound to create utter magic.

What matters is like, spreading love.