20241230-2242. That’s the odor, smell or aura that I seem to give off. This would probably explain why no one would dare to approach me in person.
I dress funny. I walk funny. And I behave and talk funny. It’s NOT funny when I’m NOT laughing. Because, frankly, I just don’t get it.
After all my years learning from schools and others, I learned to hate y’all. So that’s the first impression that I don’t wanna give to people but I’m stuck with it. Huh.
That’s all. End 2244 PST.