I'm Complicated To The Point Of Being Easily Misunderstood

Just because I'm quiet doesn't mean that I'm rude.
Just because I'm shy doesn't mean I'm aloof.
Just because I'm depressed doesn't mean I'm weak.
Just because I'm anxious, it doesn't mean I'm strange.
Just because I'm socially awkward, it doesn't mean I'm dumb.
Just because I'm getting old, doesn't mean my boobs aren't still in tact.
Just because I'm boring to you, doesn't mean I'm not interesting at times.
Just because I get bored rather quickly doesn't mean I won't be interested later.
Just because I enjoy alone time, doesn't mean I don't have friends.
Just because I give you a dirty look, doesn't mean I hate you I just have a natural scowl.
Just because I smile at myself, doesn't mean I'm insane, I'm just thinking.
Just because I'm on EP doesn't mean I have no life- completely. It just means that maybe I belong in a mental institution ultimately, because there's enough here to drive anybody nutty.

And that isn't even half of it. I'm just extremely complicated. There's things about me that even I don't understand, so if you're wondering about me. Just ask and I'll explain to the best of my ability.