i prefer my days in the midst of a haze surrounded by kind words, sriacha on everything, everything bagels, too much coffee, parking lots, playing the banjo, intoxicated dancing, clothes i can't afford, the world to appreciate, the details to look at piece by piece, friendship, croquet, new faces, old stories, jazz and the martini, slowly but surely making my way out of here

 

Anonymous asked
I aspire to be just like you.

Thats very flattering, but aspiring to be just like someone else takes away from all the things that make you, you.

You should aspire to be yourself, its much more rewarding. 

I’m not trying to shoot down your complement by any means though because that means a lot to me, so thank you :]