You would have to be half mad to dream me up.
My skin looks like shit. My one eyebrow looks like shit. The only thing that looks kind of okay is my eye makeup.
You have to find the right distance between people. Too close, and they overwhelm you, too far and they abandon you.
Suddenly you’re 21 and you’re screaming along in the car to all the songs you listened to when you were sad in middle school and everything is different but everything is good.
My younger brother said that me and him should play video games and make YouTube videos because my commentary on stuff is hilarious and usually just weird. Idk I think it’d be cool just so people can see how truly strange I am but then again I hate how I sound recorded.