** Alarm Clock Ringtone v i b e s **
You take a moment to to fully wake up, but you finally get enough energy to shut off the alarm clock.
You slightly lift yourself up from bed, rubbing your eyes slowly as you groan feeling quite grumpy. You were not a morning person, and you most certainly did not enjoy waking up in the morning.
As you lazily sit yourself on your bed comfortably, you look through your phone to see what time it was. You realize it was a bit late, so you decide to hurry up and take a shower.
.・゜゜・S h o w e r T i m e ・゜゜・.
As you look at yourself at the mirror, while slowly removing your clothes that you had left on last night. You hadn't cared much because you were very exhausted either way.
As you stare at your skin and body, you instantly feel an overwhelming feeling of insecurity. You slowly move your eyes from all the way from your toes, until you make eye contact with yourself, as you see your reflection on the oval Mirror.
You feel that terrible overwhelming feeling again, so your quickly look away as you slowly enter the shower.
You close your eyes as you feel the hot water pouring in from the showerhead that was a few inches above your head. Your hair slowly becomes wetter by the second as you brush it, while loving the warm sensation of the hot water smoothing out & touching your (Skin/color) skin.
You look at your arms as you scrub them softly, not leaving any marks or signs of filthyness. You have always love the feeling of being satisfied, because you often do not feel satisfied.
Satisfied with your accomplishments.
Satisfied with your looks.
Satisfied with anything that has to do with you.
So it is quite rare for you to feel the sensation and overflowing feeling of satisfaction. You slowly using your fingers individually, as they clean your scalp, and each smoothen your hair with care and sincerity.
.・゜゜・ S h o w e r T i m e I s N o w O v e r ・゜゜・.
You turn off the water, struggling a little bit since your hands were wet, with a little bit of body wash and shampoo.
You wrap a towel around your body, as you dry your hair with a blower.
You were completely thoughtless at this time, while smoothing and brushing your hair with full care and sincere effort.
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