Damsel in Distress

My action is bigger than my words. Genuinely. Blooming hard I think. It's hard for me to express or elaborate certain stories to the audience. I just can't find the story line. I'll explain but in a long way.

Oh and my imagination. Probably because my overthinking skill. It's unrestricted. Somehow I think when I started to tell a story ugh not many people can catch on. UHHH AND HAND GESTURE. My eyes not even blinking. That's how hard and 'most' people know that I'm so into focus vibe.

Do you guys know that I always experienced weird dreams every single night? Mostly about people around me but in the inappropriate situation.

I hate when people mentally think I hate them. No, I do not hate you. I just don't like the idea that I don't like your character/behaviors. I feel anxious and started to tight-lipped. Maybe I can contribute with you but not in easy peasy way. I talk a lot but when there the person being overboard than me, go on continue to sail. Let me just being an attentiveness.

Oh well, my entry kinda bored you huh? I'm sorry there's nothing much I need to share. Somehow somewhat, there were the times I felt like wanna write about it. For god sake, I remember them but when I sit down and try to make it work, hmm it's gone already. Silly me.

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