#ciderpost

It's just so hard to find my niche in human society. I feel so out of place meandering from class to class and trying to interact with my peers. It would be duable if I was actually doing something that I'm passionate about...but that's impossible. I'll never be what I'm supposed to be. On a more hilarious note, one of my classmates saw me trying to "preen". Sometimes I do it without thinking because my phantom limbs make me itch and I react automatically. Cider won't stop laughing. Life isn't so bad with her. ;p