6.The One With Marc

It's about time that I start pulling myself together, because my
poor excuses for progress are simply postponing the process of
gaining confidence in what I'm saying and feeling better about
who I'm singing about these days. It's about time that I stopped
gracelessly falling to pieces because my refusal to take any
right steps is simply weighing down my friendships and finding
me questioning every decision. At least you're making an
impression. What if I tried pretending that the two of us were
completely and utterly blameless? I've written an ending
involving a shaved face and some better posture...I'm hoping.
These days I'm a mess of mistakes and awkwardness.