Yeah, something was wrong. That was the understatement of the year.
Love is illogical, love had consequences--I did this to myself, and I should be able to take it.
Clouds suit my mood just fine.
Time heals all wounds. But not this one. Not yet.
Money is the most important thing in the world, you know. Money can buy you happiness, and I don't care what anyone else thinks.
Hi," he says. "I'm Daniel." "Hi," I reply. "I'm June.