"She's in love, and the world gets blurry
She makes mistakes, and she's in no hurry to grow up
'Cause grownups, they don't understand her
Well it's a big, big world out there, but she's not scared...
She finds hope in the strangest places
She reads her books, and she knows the faces
Of everyone that ever said she's alone
She knows every word to the saddest songs
And she sings along, though her friends all tell her
That she can't sing...
She's eighteen, much too young
To know what a kiss like that would mean
But her lips, they were no stranger to the touch
And she likes it way too much."
--Mayday Parade, So Far Away

Thursday, March 27, 2008

"If I Start Singing Right Now, Those Little Forest Creatures Better Come Clean My Room."

Definitely just watched Enchanted with Barbie. I'm not above Disney movies, and I never will be.

I want to be Giselle. So bad. I want a little chipmunk who talks to me and mice who wash the dishes. I want to make my dresses out of curtains and still look amazing, and I want to be able to believe in fairy tales [and true love].

Or maybe I just want a man who's willing to face a dragon for me... if such a man exists.
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