I need poise. I'm just so clumsy that it would kind of save me a lot.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Poise: the ability to be ill at ease inconspicuously.
A pompadour is actually pretty easy for me; it takes me about five minutes.
I've had to spend an awful lot of my life trying to pretend I'm not posh. Although once I open my mouth, I rather let things out the bag.
I'm very interested in poo. We don't have a very good relationship with poo, and we should have.
I suppose I am one of life's naturally clumsy people; I don't drop stuff all the time, or break things, but I'm just generally a bit flustered.
I like a good pompadour.
I'm very clumsy, so there's been a lot of times I've tripped in front of girls I'm in love with or spilled food all over myself.
I don't want to be stinky poo poo girl, I want to be happy flower child.
I'm not clumsy, I'm accident-prone!
I'm not clumsy, I'm just accident prone.