My parents weren’t really ever there to raise me.
So I guess I turned out a little strange. I only learned half my manners and a fraction of etiquette, but somehow, I like that better.
I’m not extremely fake to parents and although I ended up lacking a professional side, I’m honest.
I don’t pretend to be nice when I’m not.
I don’t pretend I like you when I don’t.
I don’t act like I’m anything else but the goofball I am.
However silly and immature that may be, if you can accept my nature - I won’t ever be anything else.
And I don’t expect you to be anything else either.