I am Mr. Perfect, at least that’s what they call me. Not really meant as a compliment, but more so as a statement of my demeanor. I’m somewhat compulsive in my day to day life and hold myself to a high standard, where it suits me, and expect that those around me would welcome the feedback to help them be perfect too…not so. Hence the moniker, Mr Perfect Asshole. In that this is my own warped reality, I’ve shortened it to just “Perfect”
Since I’m writing this entirely on my iPhone please excuse the occasional miss-spelling, as the iPhone has a mind of it’s own, thinking it knows what I think.
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