Sometimes I think I am Katy Perry... is that normal? I mean I don't have sun kissed skin, and I am not a California Girl. I guess you could say I did have a teenage dream, and I would consider all my jeans to be skin tight (freshman 15, Sophomore 30). One time I met a boy that all he talked about was fireworks... like Katy says, "Baby you're a firework" Maybe he thought he was a firework?
I guess I have never had my Russel Brand or John Mayer. I have never actually had a break up. Which is why it doesn't make sense to me when I hear her song "The One That Got Away" and I get teary eyed. My birthday is in June but I am not June and I can't find my Johnny Cash. So am I Katy or no?
OBVI she was having a good hair day!!!!!
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