Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth.
Swallow my words. Taste my thoughts. And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me!.
No one gives you a chance. You have to take chances.
We are not the same, I am a martian.
I'm not hot. I'm great.
I am very humble, and I am very gracious and very grateful for everything that happens to me and about me and around me.