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Say something. Say something! I look down at my fingers. Oops... I accidentally picked them — to the point of bleeding. They are all probably wondering why I am so quiet. Stop being so quiet. Say something. Say something! Instead, I take a sip of my drink and wait for the words to come.
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Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 1:15 PM UTC
Social anxiety
Say something. Say something! I look down at my fingers. Oops... I accidentally picked them — to the point of bleeding. They are all probably wondering why I am so quiet. Stop being so quiet. Say something. Say something! Instead, I take a sip of my drink and wait for the words to come.
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Taylor-Jennica
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Taylor-Jennica
27/F/American
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 1:15 PM UTC
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