11-08-2007, 06:04 AM
I've never eaten either, but smell-wise, I prefer chicken; turkey smells like some kind of rotten alcoholic beverage to me and whenever we go to my grandma's house for Thanksgiving, I immediately go out on a porch and stay out there till we eat, that's how bad the smell is to me.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!