Maybe you're not like that. Maybe you are quite content not caring how others perceive you. On a good day that is me. On a more regular day, I wear eccentric (or rather, childlike-for-my-age) clothes and accessories because I was only recently diagnosed and as such have been 'passing' for over 30 years. Copying other people and not even being sure if I like the things I do.
I think like the cutely badass things I wear. The Baymax beanie, the watermelon earrings, but a true personality is not made up of tangible things. It's just fluff. I buy it and wear it, pathetically desperate for it to start a conversation and lead to a friendship.
Maybe all this 'stuff' is why I still get ID'd - looking 24 at 31 is good, but the way I move, the way I dress is childlike and has been described by a colleague as 'endearing'...
I'm 31...
...seriously....
...I am...
...I mean, that's just a functional bag, right?
Okay, that's unicorn poop. I bought unicorn poop on etsy.
*face palm*
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