Originally Posted by
Abra
Really, I'm fine. People can nudge me, poke me, play with my hair, and I don't mind. Get two inches away from my nose, and I'll speak to you as if you were three feet away instead.
Just don't screw with my ears. No, I don't want your freaky jacked-up volume i-pod speaker things jammed in my ear (they physically don't fit my ear, anyway). Go destroy your own inner (and outer) ear, thank you very much. Not even my friends have fully understood my low tolerence for loud noises. I hate concerts. I hate vacuum cleaners. I hate lawn mowers. I hate gunshots. I HATE HATE hair dryers. And I fear the popping of balloons. So please, if anything else, do not mess with my ears.[/b]