Tell me not of joy: there's none Now my little sparrow's gone He just as you Would toy and woo He would chirp and flatter me He would hang the wing awhile Till at length he saw me smile Lord! how sullen he would be!
In junior high school I was an object of pure ridicule for my dress...
Now that I've got some films under my belt I have the courage of my convictions regarding acting. It gives me a leg to stand on.
