I have a lot of tall friends. I am short. So my hands are like baby hands. They are so flipping small that it's not funny anymore. They are so small that they could fit into tiny places. A lot of people like to compare their hands to mine for fun. This makes my anxiety shoot up.
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Insecurities.
Randoma book of all of my insecurities so that you know you're not alone.
