we're the coolest kids, and we take what we can get
It's way to early in the morning for me to be awake.
Maybe it's the rain.
Did you ever sit back and think that maybe you're not exactly turning out the way you thought when you were little? That the things you planned for yourself, or that you thought being older were about, were nothing at all in the way you imagined?
For instance, when I was 3, I was completely convinced that I was going to grow up to be Whitney Houston(literally,which was difficult, you know..since I can't sing and I'm not black), and marry Andrew McCarthy.
When I was little, I used to roll down the window in my mom's car and lip synch to songs on the radio, making sure to look obnoxiously at the car next to me so they'd think I was actually singing whatever was on the radio.
Like anyone has a ten piece orchestra in the back of their car to accompany them, right?
I'm not sure I'm making that much sense, what with this being the ass crack of dawn and all.
Maybe it's the rain.
Did you ever sit back and think that maybe you're not exactly turning out the way you thought when you were little? That the things you planned for yourself, or that you thought being older were about, were nothing at all in the way you imagined?
For instance, when I was 3, I was completely convinced that I was going to grow up to be Whitney Houston(literally,which was difficult, you know..since I can't sing and I'm not black), and marry Andrew McCarthy.
When I was little, I used to roll down the window in my mom's car and lip synch to songs on the radio, making sure to look obnoxiously at the car next to me so they'd think I was actually singing whatever was on the radio.
Like anyone has a ten piece orchestra in the back of their car to accompany them, right?
I'm not sure I'm making that much sense, what with this being the ass crack of dawn and all.