The type of girls that would sleep with you in a heartbeat aren't the type of girls I'd want to take home anyway.
Our band will never change , we will always be 5 singing idiots .
I can't help but look for my future wife in the crowd.
We're never going to escape the idea of being young. Which I don't mind myself. I mean, who wants to grow up anyway?
I used to have an imaginary friend named Michael.
I think there's so much feeling among young girls where they feel like they have to be this perfect thing - and they don't. Perfect people don't exist. Sometimes people need to be told it.