call me Jesus Christ

Battle Scars

Delightful

“I found roller skating really easy to learn”

Monopoly (always always never good enough)

“I really do hope you’re happy”

(I’m so sorry)

As soon as you pity me, it makes me think I’m worthy of pity (and I’m so, I’m so not), so I start to pity myself.

I’m 14 again. And again and again.

I can’t go swimming (I can’t go swimming because of secrets)

Every good actor gives their character a secret. (my secret adds dimension. I need some dimension)

Bitch.

“And if it was up to you I’d be happy, and I’d write songs that made you happy too”

Cat scratches.

It sucks, because even though I hate you, you’re still one of my favorite people.

Maybe it was the competition. Maybe that’s what it was. “Finally they see how beautiful you are” (liar)

I like to pick the marshmallows out of the lucky charms. (the best part)

I have only one dimension (that’s what you think)

“How to tell the friend that you’ve fallen in love, watching her sing on the bow of a boat”

Egos are growing to grotesque shapes, and I guess they needed a few puncture wounds. (ugh, that hurts though)

At least I apologized. I least I realized it. Now my dear conscience can rest easy.

“play make-believe until it’s real”

“I’m not doing that well today, self control was never my forte”

I wish I wasn't too weird for you (it's better, better if we're friends)

Insecurity.

It’s never enough.