It is amazing how much crisper the general experience of life becomes when your body is given a chance to develop a little strength.
I can’t really act the way I want to act, or say what I want to say all the time. And a lot of times, I cover that up with a smile.
Put even the plainest woman into a beautiful dress and unconsciously she will try to live up to it.
Tyson- "Cash? Like...green paper?" Percy- "Yeah." Tyson- "Like the kind in duffel bags?" Percy-"Yeah, but we lost those bags days a-g-g--." "Tyson! How did you--" Tyson- "Thought it was a feed bag for Rainbow. Found it floating in sea, but only paper inside. Sorry.
Waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought. Useless and disappointing." ~ Sam (Hilary Duff), A Cinderella Story
Lay on, Macduff, And damn'd be him that first cries, "Hold, enough!"
My life is very crazy and busy, but I love it that way.
Mom always tells me to celebrate everyone's uniqueness. I like the way that sounds.
Grover wore his fake feet and his pants to pass as human. He wore a green rasta-style cap, because when it rained his curly hair flattened and you could just see the tips of his horns. His bright orange backpack was full of scrap metal and apples to snack on. In his pocket was a set of reed pipes his daddy goat had carved for him, even though he only knew two songs: Mozart's Piano Concerto no. 12 and Hilary Duff's "So Yesterday," both of which sounded pretty bad on reed pipes.