Vogue, Hendrix & Chai

Sorry about the lagging entries lately, ladies.
Been busy with multiple things, but you don't want to hear it.

I look at myself from the outside and I can't seem to figure out who I am. I am estranged from myself and that makes me wonder what goes through my mind. 'Mysterious', I think - I contemplate. I continue to linger.

I am currently eating the sour cream and chives flavoured Grain Waves chips that my best friend's mum bought for me to eat. I'm currently eating it to be polite, trying not to show her that eating anything makes me want to vomit.

I like my boyfriend, he doesn't hover.
He doesn't ask me personal questions, nor does he dwell.
Instead he makes the day happy between us; laughing to forget who we are.
We'll show the world that relationships can last without the physical and verbal affection.

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