Debbie: I don’t want to have to ask you to ask me. I want you to think of it yourself.
Debbie: I don’t want to have to ask you to ask me. I want you to think of it yourself.
She’s at the startin’ line of the rest of her life
As ready as she’s ever been
Got the hunger and the stars in her eyes
The prize is hers to win
She’s waitin’ on my blessings before she hits that
open road
Baby get ready
Get set
Don’t go

They that dally nicely with words may quickly make them wanton
Omissions are betrayals.

Your a bi**h. Well your an a**. Ok. Ok. *kiss* :)


(Source: fuckiminmy20s, via heyitsregina)
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