Like you’ve just been with these people for so long you’re like… fuck it who care if they judge me, they pronably got so used to my weirdness anyways…
But strangers… better keep quiet… don’t want them to have the image of: “oh that weird guy/gal that sings to himself/herself all the time” be permanently in their head…
I’m the complete opposite. My family members are judgemental monsters, so it’s super easy for me to ignore the glances and snickers I get when I’m belting out “How it’s done” (done done!) in the backstock room.
Sameee
Huntrix don’t miss!
I’m on vacation out of the country and that’s the one movie I downloaded from Netflix before coming. So it’s very fresh and I tend to listen to it to help me fall asleep. Which is what I ought to be doing right now but am not.
If you haven’t experienced it on an OLED screen, do yourself a huge favor!