Silence.

being the plegmetic i am, i tend to attempt to see the long-temr point of view.
i try to be objective
i believe that ends justify means

but there are times when we all need a pinch of aimlessness. or at least, there are times i can enjoy aimlessness. becuase after being so objective, and coming to a point where we realise that that is probabaly the best we can settle with
we jsut need a bit of time to be idle
to waste
and not do anything too practical with.

aimlessness.

just as this entry is wihtout cuase.

of course, we can consider whether aimlessness is an aim of itself, but lets not go there.

i like coffee and aimless talks
chit chats
the whole baggage

and sometimes
aimless stoning helps.

which makes me think sometimes abt this awkard silence thing
i've always admired this
silent yet comfortable thing
cuz it takes a high enough level of familiarity to do so
and sometimes
while i might feel comfortable
i wonder whether its mutual
and that itself would make me uncomfortable.

blegameleyduoity.

i must be drunk.

|moz| was here at 10:01 PM | 10:01 PM