#167.
Currently waiting for two people. Which is useless, cause I have no real reason to wait for them. Wow, I must sound like a total retard at the moment.

I don't actually know why I'm waiting for either of you. First, just because we had a pleasant conversation yesterday, I now feel as if when you come, we can have another conversation full of smiles and rainbows. Maybe I'm just an affection seeker. Oh dear. Second. When you come on, chances are we're not going to talk anyway. So why am I still here?
I'm here because I want to see their names come up, just so I feel connected to them in one way or another. Screw this, picture time.










Third image is only there cause I thought it looked kinda funky. Fourth is only there because well, who doesn't love a Wonderwall exerpt? If you don't there is something seriously wrong with you.

Because maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me, and after all, you're my Wonderwall.

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel.

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