I went to a circus. so many people are graceful here. but I am not but I tried to get a job here anyway. Clowns are not my type so that's not my job. nothing would be good for me. so I went to walk a tightrope because I don't need to be graceful right? I told them "make it hard to make me worry" so I walked over the tightrope over a bed of knifes. I was halfway across the tightrope then I thought I was going to make it. closer, closer then I........fell.
