Remove the remains of that shocking pink lipstick of your lips, that lubricant black makeup... you are dry like a few sips of martini but I still admire you...you smell like old flowers...you challenge youth or growth and fight the lines of your face everyday..If you see yourself as a dull and if the lies suffer in lack of common matters you should just go and drown yourself in the gutter or unleash yourself to those others with no senses.