I take bites off my burger in clockwise direction.
Painfully shy.
Annoyingly accident-prone.
I like to disappear from the world every so often and be antisocial, ditching my pals.
Can look messy than usual after an all-nighter for a project and come to school the next day with tousled hair, panda eyes, and a hastily chosen ensemble.
Quirky.
Eccentric.
Fearfully and wonderfully made. Ps 139:14