I’m clutching a mug of jasmine tea,
swaddled in a comforter,
listening to Interpol & wondering if you’re even thinking of me.
I hate thinking about you -_-
I was aggravated at the immaturity levels presented by the people close to me. Directly and indirectly. It feels like everyone is so caught up in their selfish insecurities. I can go on a tangent but I’ll leave it at that.
My boyfriend and I seem to have trouble communicating as well, so that’s on my last nerve >_>
It’s really silly though, it’s just a matter of everyone living and learning at their own pace… I just need to stop worrying about everyone.
So I’m okay now ^-^ Thanks for asking <3