Speak Of The Devil, And The Devil

Will You Be?” I Asked, Suddenly Anxious. “will You Really Be Here?” “as Long As You Want Me,” He Assured Me. “i'll Always Want You,” I Warned Him. “forever.

He Sparked On His Body That Reflect Like Mini Mirrors Of Diamond

My Mom Is Part Albino.

I'd Really Like Having A Couple Days Of Being A Rock Star, Although I'd Rather Be A Backup - Like Maybe The Drummer For Muse It Would Also Be Fun To Be Gorgeous, Like Be Charlize Theron, Just For A Couple Of Days.

She Wasn't Speaking To Me - In The Juvenile, Petty Sense Of The Phrase.