There are people who are just very, very sniffy and snobby and have always sort of looked down their noses at me.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
All the people I know have been conditioned by snobbery.
I find that I take a great deal of pleasure knowing I get up people's noses to some degree.
Most people can't understand how others can blow their noses differently than they do.
Do people really think that about my nose? I spent my whole life hating it, so it's amusing that people like it!
I think I'm not always what I seem. Most people, when they get to know me, say, 'You know, when I first met you...' People initially think I'm a snob because I'm intensely private.
A lot of people think I'm snotty. So what? They never asked me out when I was serving cheeseburgers.
There are parts of me that I feel are beautiful, but they don't have anything to do with my nose.
I judge people on how they smell, not how they look.
If you have enough people sitting around telling you you're wonderful, then you start believing you're fabulous, then someone tells you you stink and you believe that too!
The day I don't attend to my nostrils is the day I will have forsworn that world and become a different person. Someone otherwise preoccupied. Someone who couldn't care less what anyone thinks of his appearance - someone for whom the material life has lost its appeal.