Sometimes, I feel discriminated against, but it does not make me angry. It merely astonishes me. How can anybody deny themselves the pleasure of my company? It’s beyond me.
‘See those stars shining in your eyes, I know…I got to keep them there.
...And I wonder: is he different? Is he different?
Has he changed what he’s about?
Or is he just a liar with nothing to lie about?
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map