If you're fighting with your boyfriend, you can go to the movies and cry it out and leave happy because the ending of the film is happy.
I was gutted to leave my boyfriend at home when I started my tour, but taking my pillow was like taking a little bit of him with me.
I often think my boyfriend is going to leave me just from seeing how I talk to the dog. But you know, when you are talking to your dog, you are accessing this softer side of you. Everything else melts away.
I'm quite contradictory - a bit OCD, but quite untidy. I have piles of stuff everywhere, but they make sense to me. And I'll find the one thing in the room that's my boyfriend's, and complain about him leaving it out.
Save a boyfriend for a rainy day - and another, in case it doesn't rain.
Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.