There's a country I forget the name of. It used to be a bilingual nation, but over time it changed and developed into a unique blend of Afrikaans and Icelandic. They have created this sort of perfectly imperfect harmony. The locals don't work, instead they just help when it's needed. The thieves don't steal, they provide. Liars don't manipulate, they just tell enchanting stories.
Everyone's smiles reach their eyes.

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Feeling...
You know when you get incredibly annoyed, and it just makes it worse when you accept that it shouldn't because it's really rather redundant?
yeah.

i wish i could have the option of inviting people into my mind, temporarily. i want some people to know that my silence doesn't equal emptiness.

im constantly biting my tongue so to not offend anyone or make anyone feel guilty, especially the people i like and as a result i come across as having the personality of a grain of rice.
i don't know.