• I actually miss you a whole shitload write now we haven't spoken in over twenty four hours and I think that is absolutely mental business.
• I am terrified of the fact that I am getting braces in the next two weeks or so. Yeah, the taking the teeth out part doesn't hurt that much, but yeah. That's two years of my life...
• I regret the fact that we hardly talk anymore. Yeah a couple days ago we had an actual conversation, and I wish I had the courage to do that again.
• I don't like that it's happened so fast. I don't think it's real, and I think someone's just going to get hurt in the end.
• I am so increasingly scared of change even though i know things are moving at rapid speeds. Nothing against moving at rapid speeds, just wow, it's really overwhelming.
• I feel like destroying things.
• I've run out of legitimate things to confess so I'm just going to confess I fkin hate work right now, but I'm sure you've all noticed that at one point or another.

Ahh, I'm sorry about the shittyness of this post, I wanted to blog, but didn't quite know what to write about! :) Have some pictures! :)

 

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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