If I went to them all dressed up and flashed a nice smile for the cameras it would probably be easier for me to get work. But I just can't tolerate it.
A lot of my friends are gangsters. Not like gangsters - well yeah all sorts...
In junior high school I was an object of pure ridicule for my dress...
My friends and family especially my mom and dad are always saying I should...
Beautiful isle of the sea Smile on the brow of the waters.
When Fortune smiles I smile to think how quickly she will frown.
I do not know which to prefer The beauty of inflections Or the beauty of innuendoes The blackbird whistling Or just after.
