I'll be adding my habits (their pretty bad) into sals habits so yeah x <~~~> I woke up...my eyes blinded by the never ending glow of the sun. I sat up and examined the room I was in. Then it clicked. I was in Todd's room sleeping on the floor with Larry. I got up as let out a gasp of pleasure as my joints cracked and popped. I felt my 'face'. My prosthetic was still on.. Good. Although I was sweaty and sore underneath the mask I didn't mind and continued to get dressed. I put on some of Todd's jeans and one of his tops. It was way to long so I put it in a knot and wore it as a crop top. ~~~At school~~~~ I sat in class doodling on the side of a piece of paper. "Mr.Fisher." I shot up and looked at the teacher as she glared down at my work. She picked it up and gazed at it. "I thought I told you to do Math NOT ART!" "YOU ARE SO CHILDISH!" She took my paper and ripped it up as she muttered words about me throwing the paper in the bin. The doodle was larry. And I got anxious as everyone snickered and whispered to eachother staring at me. I looked down at my hands. And started scratching one part of my hand so bad all the layers of skin came off to expose my naked flesh.(I have done this I'll show you the aftermath after this chapter) And then I proceeded to scratch up the rest of my hand nervously. (I also do this) I sigh as my hand starts to tingle and sting. I have no friends in this class... It's sad really...
Right so the aftermath of the 'naked flesh' is this
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It's starting to scar up.
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I also do this when I'm anxious.
No I'm not trying to 'show off' you triggered 5 yr olds. I just want to talk about my habits👏
