sometimes i realize im not as polished as i thought i was

my hands smell like vomit and my hair smells like whisky

your dressed like Woody allen and i feel like a less fashionable Diane keaton

theres nothing interesting that i can say, nothing that you haven't heard or talked about before.

i don't know why i am here, i don't know why i like feeling undesirable

you make me feel young, not because you call me baby, but when you talk about things i have yet to experience.

;will i ever make it to the summer of my dreams, when i fall asleep in your house i wake up feeling confused and exposed.

When i get stood up two days in a row, i stop thinking about putting myself out there. It doesn't take alot to get my hopes up; but id rather be a dreamer then a pessimist

all the things i don't like about myself are the things that make me endearing.