ADD

It's as if a bottle of soda exploded inside, and now bubbles of self-confidence are happily fizzing right in my temples. Everything around me flashes by like a story, where the frames change faster than you can understand why you came in the first place. A little chaos, a touch of narcissism, and a ton of autotune - a cocktail in which ADHD becomes not a diagnosis but a lifestyle. Here, attention jumps from glossy wrists to celebrity names to a rhythm that doesn't even dance - it just can't stand still. The world revolves around the main character, and he seems quite happy that this is not a figure of speech.