Treadmill. Crank the incline up to fifteen and just run through the tears.
No I'm not, I'm just stupid and ugly and have a pig face
You got the brains, the body, and the beauty / To top it off, you're cool
Why bother? it's gonna hurt me / It's gonna kill when you desert me / This happened to me twice before / It won't happen to me anymore
It's not what good girls do, not how they should behave / My head gets so confused, hard to obey
Weevil: [to boss] Guess I'll wash some spoiled bitch's graduation gift from daddy, huh?
Veronica: I'm not spoiled, and uh, technically, it wasn't for graduation.
Weevil: What about the b!+(% part?
Veronica: That depends on who you ask. How are you, Weevil? I haven't seen you...
I have never made but one prayer to God, a very short one: 'O Lord, make my enemies ridiculous.' And God granted it.
And that's all I've got!