Leave Myself Behind

When I get uncomfortable I make people laugh, which fools them into thinking I’m enjoying their company. What I wish I’d do instead is just stare right back at them and not give a rat’s ass what they think of me.

Neither of us knows what to say so we’re both quiet, which is fine with me. I hate people who yak just because silence bugs them.

When he laughs his whole face changes and he almost looks like he has a personality.