I've been kind of toying around with the bi thing in my head. I wouldn't ever give myself the label 'bisexual', but bi-curious? Yea.
Never allow rude and toxic peoples to rule on your head, remember its your life and you're the owner of it.
There is nothing wrong with falling in love. Don't trip and bump your head only to realize you're experiencing infatuation.
The attraction of reading is that it allows you to live, for a few hours, as someone else—grants you access to their head, their thoughts, their secrets.
To be honest, I think kids have got a lot more going on than adults. They've got their heads screwed on a lot better.
I often think of random melodies. And I pretty much hear in my head what I want to do with the orchestra as I'm writing on the piano.
Pull the hair on my head the wrong way, and I would be on my knees begging for mercy. I have very sensitive follicles.
The Liberals are the flying saucers of politics. No one can make head nor tail of them and they never are seen twice in the same place.
Government should be a floor upon which the good of the people flourishes, not a ceiling upon which people bump their heads!
Bailey, do you ever hear music in your head ? You know, like even when there's none playing.
Have you ever had a beautiful melody stuck in your head, but you don't know where it came from? That melody is me.
the dank night is sweeping down from the sky and the setting stars incline our heads to sleep.
The horrid mystery hanging over us in this house gets into my head like liquor, and makes me wild.
Hence a ship is said to head the sea, when her course is opposed to the setting or direction of the surges.
When I'm rhyming it's all in my head... Like the slaves, when they were picking cotton, they would block out their minds. They would sing.
I'm the laziest inventor you ever met. My inventing is in my head - I don't have to be in the lab working and sweating.
I do not have a bride gene. I haven't been planning a wedding since I was 3. I never put a sheet on my head and pretended that it was a veil.
We still have to keep betting on markets like America that are full of opportunities to grow, even if we have to work our heads off to do it.
My creative process is quite slow. I hear melodies in my head while I'm washing the dishes and I allow my subconscious to do the work.
The women who inspired this play deserved to be smacked across the head with a meat ax and that, I flatter myself, is exactly what I smacked them with.
It fills me with a weird rage to wear shoes that make me not able to walk easily or run if I had to. It feeds into this whole 'war on women' thing in my head.
