“Told you I like you back then. What the fuck’s wrong with that?”
If symptoms persist, INSULT your doctor.
“You thought and felt I like you. Why should I apologize? It’s supposed to be that way. I don’t need a sister-friend. I want you to be my girlfriend.”
I want to put a baby in your belly.
“I am a man, I’ll say what I want to say, and stick to it like hell I will!”
I’m made from a very tough yet loveable material – boyfriend material.
“I’m Engr. D Right. Utang na loob wag mo akong tawaging engineer, call me and treat me like Mr. Right nalang.”
What was to be written in a Christmas gift to a girl named CC:
To my Charming Chum,
From your Charmed Comrade (“,)
“There’s everybody else, then there was you.”
Thou shalt not conclude, I haven’t told you anything yet.
“We can have some more, nature is a whore…” – Nirvana, In Bloom