...in my boxers...
|And when you finally accept that you're odd,
you realize that
you're really not different at all."
In your poems, as in our chats, the truths that come up to the sruface and say "see me you  idiot... pay attention!" are always good to do so with.
"No, your wrong," I said smiling,
"I never walk to hide, but to find."
I could be you here, you could be me here... oh wait... hmm... you could be you... hmmm... you are you. Basically, I could be you in these lines.
Saying, "Girl have you ever thought of
turning over the ashtray
and giving some new wheels a spin?"
What do you mean by these lines?
My motto... always changing, always improving, living life in veiw of eternity.