Smile With My Heart.
What to do...what to do? Decisions to make, thinkin' to do. All the while, the high school thing is not very entertaining.
Listening to jazz and wearing my cool jazz-looking hat makes me feel neat. Jazz makes me happy. I want to be in New York, in a jazz club, wearing a pretty outfit, and dancing with a love to call my own. Ahh...grandliness.
Isn't it funny when you are the only person in the room that has an opinion a certain way and the rest of the room is against you and yelling at you for your beliefs? I thought it was very comical myself...
Why am I so thirsty? Is there not a beverage around to quench my thirst???
Will it ever end, I say, will it ever freakin' end?!