Descriptive Queen A rather nervous boy approached Sylvia, the fashion wiz. But he had no knowledge that she was a descriptive queen.... "Hey, I am going to audition, how do I look?" asked the boy. Sylvia shot back a memorable reply: "Expect me darn Your ugly eyes The long shirt It's better off a skirt Your moody face Much a disgrace The ghastly shoe One you'd rue Rue to the day Of you graced death A hunchback it seems Always on the lean What nerdy specs A mind it wrecks Shorty legs Smaller than eggs Icky freckles you hold See what I just told This is all true It's what you have seen I am the descriptive Queen." He was immediately discouraged. This shows that whatever one says, is not be cared. How you look, or speak doesn't matter. It's the mind you have and how you use it. Ofcourse mocking seems hard to escape, just don't listen, do you what you want...with one you cares c=