Now I exist. I am still short. If I remain this height until I am 18, I will legally be a midget (not a bloodsucking fly). If I grow one more inch, I will not.
I still have red hair, it is out of control. I still have thick, nerdy glasses.
I still and stubborn, obnoxious, and have issues admitting other people are right, but I have no issues admitting I am wrong.
I still think too much.