
Forever I'm your girl
Forever be my world
You are the only one
The only one I'll ever need...
banana bay
Forever be my world
You are the only one
The only one I'll ever need...
banana bay

i feel happy when my mom leaves little notes for me on the fridge. although she's only done it about 2 times in my life, it makes me feel like she cares..... that, or she ran off early in the morning to the hot springs where her cell phone doesn't work and she's afraid my stupid azz will forget to feed the grandmas!

i was thinking about how changing to a new toothbrush is kind of like changing to a new boyfriend. the awkwardness is the same. until you get used to the pliability of the plastic and the tickle of the bristles, it just feels weird. similar to getting accustomed to the feel of holding a new hand, or memorizing a new telephone number, or noticing the way he drinks from a straw. novelty is a dangerously beautiful thing.
i hate the way that a certain tooth of mine decided to grow in. all of my teeth are naturally straight except that rebellious one in the back. during unadulterated moments of happiness, the camera highlights this tooth in pictures. yet, i now realize that had it not been for this crookedness in youth, a new wisdom would not have had room to grow and prosper.