The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote: stink. Stank. Stunk.
I am weird, you are weird. Everyone in this world is weird. One day two people come together in mutual weirdness and fall in love.
I don't like audiences, I prefer my mistakes in private.
And when they played they really played. And when they worked they really worked.
I can read in red. I can read in blue. I can read in pickle color too.
And when you're alone there's a very good chance you'll meet things that scare you right out of your pants There are some, down the road between hither and yon, that can scare you so much you won't want to go on.