I’m
sorry.
I really don’t have a lot to
offer. I’m not the worst choice, but
I’m
not anything
special either. Yeah, I’m nice
when I’m not being
moody. Yeah, I look
cute if I try really hard. Yeah, I can be
fun if I have enough
energy. Yeah, I’m funny when I
think of the
right things to say. And I’m
always
going to be like
this. I’m never going to
believe I’m
anything even remotely
close to above average
and
I’m sorry.