Sitting let me learn what the NFL is all about.
My dad let me figure out what I wanted to do on my own.
If I, this mortal shell, am going to die, let me at least live on through my creations.
I know some of you are Thinking maybe I deserved it. But before you start pointing Fringers, let me ask you Is what I did really so bad? So bad I deserved to die? So bad I deserved to die like that? Is what I did really much worse Then what anybody else does? Is it really so much worse Than what you do?
Why couldn't you let me have it? Why did you have to take it? Why did you always take everything?
Take me somewhere I can grow Give me something let me go Tell me something I don't know
The phone rings. “Asshole,” she mutters. She picks it up. “Will you let me explain?” “No.” She hangs up.
I was about to get in the shower; I took a nude selfie, kept it in my phone for over a year. I just liked the picture, so I was like,"Let me put censor bars on it and post it." I don't do things to be like, "This is powerful. I'm going to show you guys that this is my 'message.''' I'm not that type of person".
My mom was very strict. She didn't let me watch anything rated R or anything with cussing.
Let me be really here, here in this place and this time where I am.