To me you are a work of art, and I would give you my heart - that's if I had one.
Bring me the head of Elton John . . . which is one instance in which meat would not be murder, if it were served on a plate.
It's always nice to receive a compliment.
I see myself rather like an old discarded dishrag.
I avoid people who I actually like. I suppose thatโs a phobia but also a habit.
Rejection is one thing - but rejection from a fool is cruel.