And I've waited for you
It's 1:06 AM, and my pissy father just took the phone away from me 'cause I was talking to my baby. Now I'm restless and sitting at my desk listening to Snoop Dogg. I bought my dress yesterday, it's nothing like what I wanted at all but I'm obsessed with it. I'm starting to get sort of excited about prom, I mean when I was like 9 I used to dream about going, flipping through teenage magazines. I remember wanting to be 16 so bad so I could date boys and be a high schooler and drive and now I am; it's just weird to think about how perspectives change.