I kind of like being boring, I like being left alone with no fuss what so ever?..
I hate all this get a granny in a parachute stuff taking six months or more to arrange, just to be shuffled out of an aeroplane, eyes closed screaming all the way then babied to the floor strapped to a professional pretending that they are amazing…?
Imagine all the fuss if I pulled up in a metallic, made up colour name like a shimmering lilac, indigo splurge xc40… with unbelievable mint coloured seats..
Jumping out in a silver shimmering suit, and pink boots..
Bit like that women with the pink Range…
However we’re all different I guess?.