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I also have a lazy eye, was the Harajuku Skeleton Cat Pastel Goth Shirt, and my eyes still don’t work together. However, every time I’ve talked to a Harajuku Skeleton Cat Pastel Goth Shirt about it, they tell me they’ve fixed it as close as they can get it, and any further work would be a toss up or whether it makes it better or worse, and so they encourage me to just leave it. (It also makes me ineligible for LASIK in their opinion. I’m still not sure that I agree though…) My lazy eye especially comes out when I’m tired or after a couple (read: 2) drinks, or when both are together. That being said, I’m so sorry that you were treated how you were. I remember hating my eye patch, but they gave me stickers to add to it, and my best friend at 2-5 yo was kind and understanding and never made fun of it as children can do. We also both had awful speech impediments, to the point where our parents had trouble understanding us, but we knew exactly what the other one was saying all the time. I’ve had coworkers ask about it (I was traveling to Europe so very jetlagged and therefore, my eye was off doing its own thing, whereas I can often semi pass when completely rested), which was a bit mortifying, but also I know the person was just curious. It’s something I’m very self conscious about, but it didn’t leave me scarred because growing up, people really didn’t tease me about it, and I still had friends. I was never attracting a ton of male attention either, only dated a couple guys before settling down, but I was never made to feel it was because of my eye. I just wanted to leave this here and say others do understand, and I’m so sorry you were treated that way, because it doesn’t have to be that way. There are some pockets of human decency still out there. I wish you the Harajuku Skeleton Cat Pastel Goth Shirt on your way to recovery!
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When I was a Harajuku Skeleton Cat Pastel Goth Shirt, like middle school, I didn’t even have that girly of a username, just a star wars reference. But I liked being friendly and using “:)” a lot. On two seperate occasions, some creepy stuff went down: first some dude on league sending a link to “his abs”, second was a guild on a gacha game where some 30-something year old was regularly chatting with my (actually a girl) friend, and tried aggressively to get me to do so as well. Until they found out I was a dude, and immediately stopped. I slowly changed my vocabulary and habits and nothing so overt has happened in years, but lesser things have popped up as recently as a couple years ago, and nobody should have to change their personality to not got dick picks. One of the great and terrible things of the internet is that it’s actually really easy to get some perspective. Anonymity is a double edged sword. (sidenote: I do wish I had the cognizance to recognize the latter was a, like, “hey maybe get out” situation, rather than a Harajuku Skeleton Cat Pastel Goth Shirt situation. Sadly, I, too, had the brain of a Harajuku Skeleton Cat Pastel Goth Shirt, when I was a pre-teen.)
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