I just feel a bit rejected. The feeling when someone closed to you is starting to, kind of, stop being close with you. That awkward moment when both of you are left in a fucking room alone and you've got nothing left to say with each other. It really sucks and it's awkward (obviously!). It sounds crazy but maybe, I've outgrown that person. I became mature and we just drifted apart. Maybe, just maybe. I saw that certain person and I know that that person saw me but that person didn't even bother to say hi or whatever. I fucking hate this sort of feeling but I fucking really don't mind that much.
This blog is my pensieve. A storage of random, senseless, and/or asthmatic thoughts that my eccentric mind produce.
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