Misfits

Some people deem themselves Misfits, just to fit in.

Someone once asked me what exactly do I do, which makes me so “weird”.

Honestly?
That’s like asking me where was I, and what was thinking when I took my 672 473 219  breath.
Like there’s a Blueprint or method to this madness.

I just happen to do what I like, where I like. So what if it’s something the person next to me doesn’t like it? As long as I’m doing something I like, and being comfortable in my own skin while doing it, even after I’m done..

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♥ Kamiz

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