The Version of You That Exists When Nobody's Watching
The Unwatched Version, Dancing Ugly
I’m the off-key anthem of solitude, dancing ugly in the dark.
You won’t find me in the spotlight, but you might catch me in the glow of a salt lamp, swaying to a song only I can hear. I argue with myself in the mirror, cry at old commercials, and laugh at shadows like they’re old friends. I’m the version of you that never has to pretend.
What I'm Into: midnight monologues, sock puppet debates, the silence between notifications, sweatpants philosophy, singing when no one’s home
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