fabidges
Big girls with wild hair and no filter. They say whatever they feel, even if it’s total nonsense.
My teacher called me a fabidge because I didn’t do my homework. I still didn’t do it.
That lady at the park yelled at my dog. She’s a fabidge for sure.
My neighbor is a fabidge. She wears pajamas to the grocery store and talks to the cashier like they owe her money.
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