You ask me how I´m feeling. Honestly, I don´t know.
I have an idea of what it would be nice to feel, but I can´t reach it.
I can´t see it.
I want someone to look me in the eyes, tell me it will be okay, tell me I´m okay.
I want someone who can kiss me and love me.
I don´t want to be alone.
|me:||makes a mistake|
|me:||thinks about mistake every night for the next 7 years|
|me:||i'll just add 'haha' at the end so i don't sound mean|
“Y’all know the story behind that? The official story. We have a lot of low hanging things on set. For instance, the trailers, when the awning comes out, the little hitch - some of us are tall and we’ll run head first into them. And so in order to remind ourselves not to run into things, ‘cause often times we’re going inside like reading lines, we start hanging ducks. So we’d see them and think, “duck!” And so as the amount of places grew that we needed to duck but the ducks were not multiplying as real ducks do, which I’ll explain later, we needed more ducks. We didn’t need that many ducks! I think we needed like three more ducks, now there’s a small duck army.”
|Me:||Try it. It's good.|
|Dad:||Spits it out|
|Dad:||I don't like peanut butter.|
|Me:||YOU DON'T LIKE PEANUT BUTTER|