I’m a paradox in low-rise jeans.
I LIVE FOR the quiet but the minute I’m around strangers why am I suddenly the loudest one there. Even louder around the people I trust, and cynically funny in my own head. It exhausts me to no end…but I don’t think I can stop.
ADHD/ADD girls just come with multiple settings and no manual.
…Or brakes, a steering wheel and very limited fuel gauges to boot…sigh
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