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ig- gaabryxia ♡14yo♡ ‼️IF U'RE A PERV DON'T TEXT ME AND WASTE MY TIME‼️

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Umm well..

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Yep, but im too lazy to earn some

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😭😭😭

(I mean older than me, not men over 40 okay?😭)

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Motocycle man>>>>>

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I’m not good at starting conversations,

but I love deep ones.

If you’re gentle, real, and a little weird —

talk to me, let's be friends (:

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"I want love, not lust.

Respect, not control."

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This🙏🏼😍

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Yep, that's exactly how adhd feels

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I want a MAN, not a TEENAGE BOY but im still too young🥲

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„-Uprzejmość to moje drugie imię.

- A skurwysyństwo to pierwsze.”

~ Aleksandra Negrońska „Seria Students: Unique”

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KOCHAM TĄ KSIĄŻKĘ🙏🏼❤️

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Too real🥲

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"I wish people understood that ADHD isn’t just about being 'hyper' or 'distracted.'

It’s deeper than that. Quieter. Messier.

It’s a brain that won’t stop spinning

and a body that doesn’t know how to be still.

I start things I don’t finish.

Not because I don’t care —

but because my focus slips through my fingers like water.

I get excited, then overwhelmed,

then tired, then restless again.

Some days, everything feels too much.

Too loud. Too fast. Too hard to control.

And other days I feel nothing at all —

just guilt for not being “normal” enough to keep up.

I lose things constantly. Forget things I meant to do.

My room is a mix of chaos and comfort.

My mind even more so.

But please don’t mistake this for laziness.

Or carelessness.

Or being “too much.”

I’m trying.

Even when it doesn’t look like it.

Even when I’m halfway through a sentence and forget what I was saying.

Even when I’m moving, fidgeting, zoning out, and trying to zone back in.

ADHD is not a failure.

But some days, it makes me feel like one.

And all I want…

is understanding instead of judgment."

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"There are days when I want to be seen —

but the moment eyes find me, I shrink.

Like I wasn’t built for being noticed.

Like I was meant to be background noise in a world too loud.

I want to speak. I really do.

But the words stay stuck behind my ribs,

trapped somewhere between my heart and my throat.

I rehearse conversations in my head

that I’ll never say out loud.

I imagine someone who understands,

someone who doesn’t ask,

"Why are you so quiet?"

as if silence is something I should apologize for.

I don’t want to be alone,

but being around people feels like walking through fire —

every glance burns,

every moment feels like I’m doing something wrong.

Still, I dream of connection.

Of someone patient enough to stay.

Of someone soft enough not to make me flinch.

Of someone who doesn’t need me to be loud

to believe that I matter."

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I LOVE HAMSTERS😫❤️