The Art of Unspoken Things There is a specific kind of silence that lives between two people who have too much to say, but no longer know how to say it. It’s a heavy silence.
II'd like it to end (any definition of that is acceptable)I feel like i'm driving through life with no direction or reason to put in effort.
'm not feeling any motivation today.
Menurut gue, harusnya sesama cewek tuh bisa lebih ngerti dan respect perasaan satu sama lain. Kalau “sahabat” lu udah punya pacar, rasanya nggak perlu sampai clingy atau terlalu dekat sama cowoknya 🫤
Okay, here's a little chant I wrote today while on my rounds (silently). It's been okayed by my housemates and my dearest mutual so blame them if you don't like it. Also, yes, I've been listening to the Northern Boys.
Every variation, though, is based on the helpless, involuntary love that bound us all together. In every variation, however repressed and repressive we might be to one another, we act, to the best of our abilities, out of a relentless, and sometimes misguided, mercy.
YHou can read it on AO3:Jow did Jingles manage to survive the cave? Read this part and find out.
ingles tells Dr. Miller how he started his mission in the cave. Surprisingly, he seems to be well prepared, though many obstacles and threats await him.