My knee has always given me problems. But it got to the point where I actually had to start giving up things. And I hate that.

I'm like, over love. Crush, smush. I can't. I'm giving up on love at this point. I'm hoping for a crush. Actually, no. I don't want a crush. I want someone to crush on me.

Over and over I'm on the point of giving it up.

I ain't giving up on myself, so if you give up on me, I ain't got nothing else to say for you.

Failure at some point in your life is inevitable, but giving up is unforgivable.

I actually have this fantasy of giving up my cell phone.