I really need to see a chiropractor. Every day I get tangled
up and knotted. Even if I’m put in neatly I find a way to tangle myself up
because I get bored whenever I am not in use. Life is a bit odd. I'm either engulfed in
darkness or stuck in someone's ears. I have become pretty good friends with the
rest of the clutter in her purse – especially the pencils I get twisted around
every day. Also, I am quite concerned
for her hearing… she occasionally uses me to the loudest settings. She should
probably get her hearing checked; my professional opinion is that she is borderline
deaf. At least she doesn’t play terrible music. We spend a lot of time together
but I struggle to keep up sometimes when we go on runs. I fall out and she
trades me for another pair of ear buds. Right now I am snugly fit into the
side pocket, it would be a shame if I fell out and tangled myself again.
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