I live in hotels, vans, and hearts.
I take a lot of chances and leave a lot of glances.
I'm a sucker for the full pattern carpet.
i've grown accustom(ed) to losing my mind and friends.
I'm comfortable with feeling uncomfortable.
Someone told me getting into a vehicle is like getting into a really slow teleporter.
That almost makes sense, but not really.
I'm bad with changing batteries.
I HATE bumpy roads.
I have a hard time getting rid of old clothes.
My job is to lose whatever job i have.
I wish i knew sign language, there's something to be said about talking without talking.
I'm a terrible typer and even worse at speaking.
I can mumble your ear off.
I'm an awesome dancer, just ask anybody who knows nothing about dancing.
I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done.
Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become.
You’re free to whine, it will not get you far.
I do just fine, my car and my guitar.
.. lil' stinker
