Who are you?

I’ve been a cabbie and a stock clerk,
And a soda-fountain jock-jerk,
And a manic mechanic on cars…

I’ve been up and down and over and out
And I know one thing:
Each time I find myself, flat on my face,
I pick myself up and get back in the race.
:smiley:

I still haven’t found what i’m looking for …

I’m a rambling wreck from Georgia Tech.

I am Spock.

I am the one who guided you this far.

I’m the one that keeps sneaking in your house and drinking all your beer.

I…I… I… I…I am the fritos bandito!!!
I am also so very very sorry.

I’m so good in bed;
I’m proud to say:
I’m my own best lay.

All I need’s a dirty magazine,
And a little hand cream,
And I’m on my way.

I was born a poor black child.

I didn’t mean to turn you on …

Nice S.S reference.

Me, Tarzan.

My name’s Wapkaplett. Adrian Wapkaplett.

It ain’t me you’re looking for babe.

Eheieh asher eheieh

I Am That I Am

That’s life! I can’t deny it. :smiley:

I’m called little Buttercup.
Poor little Buttercup.

Of Mousebat, Follicle, Goosecreature, Ampersand, Spong, Wapkaplett, Looseliver, Vendetta, and Prong ?
Well, I have this large quanity of string, 1220 miles of it to be exact, which I inherited …

I’m a tweet wittle bird in a dilded cage…

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