Do you ever get tired of those moments, when you have experienced so many petty Bettys that you can't even be mad anymore. Well, in those moments I end up laughing in my head or smiling so wide you just have to ask me what's up.
Note: Girlfriend I am here for you, cheering from the sidelines. If I ever get on court and make him laugh, just chill..
my presence on the court stops at that.
Ok it happened again
I never bought a ticket to the show they thought I was watching
Now you got my eye for a split second
Switched my stank face on
My lines aren't meeting haiku rule at this point
So I decide to continue
Your point is a missed syllable
So please, stop the beating of self hoping for a pattern
The enforcement of lips
Sorry, the lip smacking is a pathetic sound
Setting me up for laughter and smiles
As I observe the ridiculous
But how you been older your whole life
And stay needing to place your stamp on it
No seal of approval necessary
Stop running storylines
When I am the author not a competitor
