#208.
Extreme euphoria. I don't know. I know barely enough to keep be breathing, these days. Everything's gone down. I have the choice to start again but to repeat myself, I really just don't know.

Just thought I may include this because it was really funny. Like not just lol funny. It's literally lol funny. Like laugh out loud material.








Right now, all I want is to talk to you both. You because I feel like there's something incomplete polluting the air in between us. And you, because I really miss you and want to talk to a lot right now.

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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