Story of my life. At least 5 times a day I get asked how tall I am by strangers.
FINALLY SOMEONE GETS IT.
When I was younger I used to tell my mom that I wished I was shorter, and she would look at me like I was an idiot. No one understood how much I hated being so tall. )x
When I was younger I used to tell my mom that I wished I was shorter, and she would look at me like I was an idiot. No one understood how much I hated being so tall. )x