I’m a habitual person; one that follows random, self-proclaimed traditions and odd habits like gnawing on water bottle caps and meticulously stepping the same amount of steps on every pavement. I curl my toes when amused and make stupid as fuck facial expressions in the mirror when I’m alone. And these insignificant, minuscule habits we indulge in may appear to be unnecessary and pointless, but in regards to our ever-growing personality, these are elegant components of who we are and how we are different.
