You've got him trained well. It's kind of sexy.
Me, too! I'll sell my bras and buy two million! One per cup!
When it comes down to it, it's your happiness that's most important.
So, what counts is that you think this is the best choice.Once you've decided that, you should chase it down with everything you've got.
I don't.If it mattered to me even one bit, I wouldn't be here with you, Nakano-san!
Come on, hurry up and aim your .44 Magnum at my pink flowerbed.Oh, come on, let's not talk pistols when you know it's a bazooka. ♥
What's this rough life of a novelist bullshit? You sound like an idiot.You're a writer. At least give yourself better lines.
All I have to do is say the word and no record label will ever touch Bad Luck. You'll be out of business faster than the fat one from N'Sync.
Whether or not Yuki-san needs you, whether or not he needs Seguchi-san, or whether he needs anybody at all only he can say. And you won't know unless you ask.
Reality is just a nice way of saying tragedy. The truth is, people are vain and mean!
I've kind of been crushing on this girl.Up until now, I've been semi-content just saying Hi from time-to-time but now I really want to call her up and ask her out.I guess that means I've finally falle...
You know, no one ever appreciates you until you're gone.
It's the in thing to paste the print club stickers all over your cell phone.I arranged them chaotically to symbolize our love!
I would have thought that you'd be tired of vomiting blood and going to therapy and the prospect of being a nervous wreck all your life.Trés masochistic.
It was an endless cycle--put one thing away, pick another up anew.You see what I'm saying? There's no evolution, no chance for growth.