What a Douche Bag…..
I have moments where I can’t breathe. No one can tell when I have these moments, because I’m standing there with frozen smile, pretending to be like everyone else. I’m working on it. Music helps. Forever have my ear buds standing by. Twilight, then night, keeps me calm when out in public. Does this make…Read more »
It is not my desire to write about myself. I’m not a seeker of Spotlights. I’m actually very uncomfortable in large crowds or on public display. Idle chit chat at family gatherings or parties is like crystal goblets shattering instantaneously inside my head. If you ask me about the concept of multiple dimensions existing as…Read more »