"Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go."
Don’t mistake my open door for an invitation
Don’t mistake my nice for naive
Cause I was born on a day, but it wasn’t yesterday
And you don’t know me
I collect jaw drops and eye pops till my pockets fucking jingle
Smiles cost nothing, so I hand them out freely
But do not forget: They are still made of teeth
This is how you do it ladies.
Verbal @ Sedona Grand Slam