Me:
I am an eight year old stuck in a seventeen year old's body. I often lose track of what I'm saying mid sentence, I think of my self more than others and then feel bad when this is pointed out, I say what comes to mind without thinking to filter my words, I laugh at the insecurities of others and use big words to hide my own, I sink instead of swimming, I watch old saturday morning cartoons, I watch the Lion King too often, listen to nineties music, I tell the truth without a second thought and I live off cerial because it is the one thing I'm confident I am able to actually make.What little of me is adult finds that I am emotionally inactive most of the time, I fixate on all the wrong things, I say all the wrong words at the right time, I'm sexually confused, I stumble over my own obsession with perfection, I long for companionship all the while hating being around most people. Overall I'm flawed, but I think I end up being rather amusing in my own little way.
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