What I Have Yet To See Is

A Guy Who Is Crazily, Madly In Love With You. A Guy Who Sees How Incredible And Amazing You Are, Even Though You’re Not The Cheerleader Or Even Close To The Prettiest Girl In The School. A Guy Who Thinks You’re Beautiful, Just The Way You Are.

Money Follows Art. Money Wants What It Can't Buy. Class And Talent. And Remember While There's A Talent For Making Money, It Takes Real Talent To Know How To Spend It.

I Don't Go To Parties To Meet Men. I Go To Parties To Stand In A Corner And Watch People.

A Glittering Disco Ball Spins From The Ceiling, But The Music Is Something I've Never Heard, Discordant And Haunting And Insistent, The Kind Of Music That Demands You Dance.

I'm Really Enjoying Being Single. I'm Not Even Looking To Meet Anybody, Which Is So Freeing.