Let’s celebrate today as an irrationally irritated day!
Had a typical convo with C. I described one as an emotionless bastard. Apparently, C told me I am calling the kettle black. Of course, I denied it.
However I need to take back my own denial. After a long long long thinking thorough how I went through stuffs, well yeah, I am also that bastard. On my defense, I remained calm because I still don’t feel it crosses the line, or I can still bear it. *kalem*
*inspiration vaporizes*
Goodnight, hearts
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