Drop it like it's hot

I may or may not have stayed up all night with a cute boy. I may or may not be exhausted.

He may or may not have called me pretty. I may or may not have said tell my something I do not know.

I may be silly, and a little odd, and definitely arrogant, maybe smug but if you don't like it you can move along.

He might have looked into my eyes and said my my my they are so black.

If eyes are the window to the soul, then I probably don't have one. If you don't like it, move along.