The Disturbing Truth?

Doofus-face.

Why do I come away from every social situation feeling like one?

Am I a doofus-face?

Or do I simply play one with other humans?

Clumsy. Awkward. Ditzy. Dithery. Cheesy… That’s me in a nutshell.

A nutshell.

Cue my cheap-sounding giggle.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe

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