I no longer see the point in keeping up a front.
im jamie.
i get attached.
i care what the people i love think of my actions.
i laugh at so much i shouldnt.
i think too much.
i play music. i write shit but im not ready for people to see it.
i love music that makes me feel like a bamf.
i love music that makes me think.
i smoke weed, but im trying not to be a lethargic waste of space.
im a hairy man, but my beard is patchy as fuck.
im becoming less interested in working hard for things im "supposed" to work for.
i wanna get in shape.
i want to be a positive influence in your life.
i am genuinely interested in knowing new people, not just meeting them.
im not the perfect friend, or son, or brother, or lover.
i hope im worth your time.
"The things we do, just to keep ourselves alive"-Dallas Green
