School Bathrooms

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   Does anyone else appreciate school bathrooms? No? Okay... I promise I'm not insane.
    School bathrooms (and public bathrooms in general) are my saviors.
    Okay, let me explain. Everyone sit down, it's story time.
    I tend to be good with people (or at least I hope.) However, there are a few people, or should I say a lot of people, who I can tolerate, but hate. I don't usually let on that I hate them, because I feel another person disliking me is not needed. I say usually, because sometimes- if I've had a bad day- I will try to show them my annoyance through general ignoration or, if I'm really mad, sarcastic speech (which usually comes out as a string of mumbles that they can't hear.) Although, their are a few people I love to talk to no matter how angry.
    Anyways, on a daily basis I usually find myself being overwhelmed by...well everything, especially at lunch and during loud classes. Things start getting really loud and it makes it really hard for me to think, causing the slightest of offsets, even a touch on my shoulder without consent, sends me into panic mode (internally.) It is usually at this point in the day that I find myself locked in the handicapped stall in the bathroom.
     My parents get worried about how much time I spend in the restroom. Unlike a normal person, I extend my bathroom brakes as long as possible. Bathroom brakes consist of pacing in the big stall, sitting in corner of the stall, and pressing my face against the stall wall. (One of these things us not like the other) Yeah, I do that last one because I'm usually overheated, and I mean really overheated, so pressing my face against the wall because it's cold and is like heaven. Yes, I'm sure I'm not insane.
     Aside from my bed at home, public restrooms are like the best place for me.
     Anyways, byyyyyyeeeeee!
          -NaomiMTaylor Δύναμη
(PS I know this is a weird first topic, but meh, I'm special. Also I wrote this at nine in the afternoon and my eyes are the size of the moon. Sorry, it's what I do.)

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