#422.
So there it is. That mood that makes you want to punch that one person in the face despite your own forced discretion about the whole topic. It is long overdue and you know you're not going to go through with it. They why get all moody over it? Why Tien? WHYYYY YOU GET MOODY OVER DIS BITCH.

I've had work all day and my brain is feeling a bit short-circuited. You said you'd call me after that party or whatever because you could tell that I was in a mood from the way I txted you. Idk how the fk you even..
But I'm just going to wait for your call so I can ramble to you about how shit my day was and verbally nurse your cold away because you really should have worn more layers today. It was cold, you know?
Eating dark chocolate premature easter eggs because apparently dark chocolate is an anti-depressant. What?


Y u so quirky n irrelevant?!

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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