Vá þetta er leið til að láta mig knúsa aðilann í þessu…
Don't ask, just call me a lonely person who bought three rat-teddies at IKEA just because they looked like good company and a person who talks to teddies, hugs them, can't sleep without them and tries to communicate with animals through thoughts and tries to imagine people to talk to and wishes for an imaginary friend just to have someone to stay by.. I'm not ugly enough for people.. I'm just not they're type.. They try to find “The perfect one” but to me, perfect comes with truly being yourself