I've been whomping my willow thinking about you.
So...how hard do you work to look this beautiful?
Give me three good reasons why I shouldn't buy you a drink.
Our break-up is worse than traffic in NY. I can't move-on!
Is your name "Breaststroke"? Because you make my knees weak.
You give me caterpillars, which we all know turn into butterflies, I just don't know you well enough yet.
I will never be able to think about anyone else than you.
Picture this, you, me, bubble baths, and a bottle of champagne.
I'm addicted to "yes," and I'm allergic to "no." So, what's it going to be?
Girl, if you were a dinosaur, you'd be a Gorgeousaurus.