BrADD

I have great ideas that rarely go anywhere. I'm fun to a fault. I'm gregarious until you fuck me. I say inappropriate things at the wrong time - 'cause I don't think before I speak. I get distracted by everything because I don't want to miss anything. I get annoyed when someone interrupts my train of thought - because I'll forget! I think about the big questions in life frequently. I love sex and I'm amazing at it - 'cause I like the sensations and making women feel good. I'm disorganized and I find it hard to focus, but I find it easy to hyperfocus on stupid things. When I do focus on the right things it's because it's CRUNCHTIME. I've been pulling my hair out for more than thirty plus years. Until I found out it wasn't all my fault. I'm told I have a mutant superpower called ADHD, but I don't know how to use it for good. Killing myself is still a viable option. I really hope things change for the better, but I'm not sure I'm wired for it.