Guys,
I’m not here to say my life is awful. This year blessed me. Loudly, messily. Lots of upside-downs; I cried, laughed, and got confused simultaneously, which I think is adulthood’s official skill set.
Your shorty and the friendliest alien who loves to eat anything (as long it's not extreme food) and sleep. My only hope is that I could reduce my weight without doing exercise which it's totally impossible. Mostly wrote about what I want to write, especially something that could make your heart feeling sad.
People hates me because i keep trying to be myself