I can’t stop playing simcity limited edition.
Feeling the warmth of your skin every night, and waking up to your face every morning, what more could I ask for?
Slowly, finally, building my wardrobe. I’ve been wearing old clothes and hand-me-downs for so long, maybe now I can figure out a semblance of my style preferences.
i’ve dedicated so much time listening and helping others with their problems that i never learned how to fix my own.
Deep talks, reminds you that you still have so much more to know about someone.
Pictures of people with their tongues fully out make me uncomfortable. Like its not just the tip, trying to be cute (which is borderline ick) but like why are you showing me your whale of a tongue.
I just dreamt about someone who I don’t speak to or hang out with, other than when the whole social “group” would get together, which is a year or more so, ago. Even then, we barely spoke. Anyway, we were doing our nails and giggling (girl stuff), and we even shared quite an endearing hug.
I don’t know what to think of it.
I can say that it was genuinely nice.
The things you take for granted, someone else is praying for.
Those people that you haven’t talked to in forever, and you just end up chatting for a bit like its nothing, effortless and easy, just enjoying each other’s company, before parting ways politely as quickly as you met.
I feel so drained after a long conversation with someone. Not anti-social, just exhausted.
Sometimes when extroverts speak, they talk so much & so quickly, and usually about themselves I feel asphyxiated and mentally gasp for air as they drown me with “filler” talk.
I should start writing on here again. Going through old personal posts filled me with nostalgic laughs and tears.
Asking, “who’s this?” even though you know perfectly well who it is. Memorized that number years ago…
Give me a chance to visit all your blogs, I usually end up following back all of them anyway. Quick question, I just wanna know how/where did you all find me?
I get so irritable when I’m.. “erotically charged” and gotta keep it PG… ugh. One of the only things I hate bout this vacay… I HAVE NEEDS