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Tl;dr - dummy spends far too many pacexfynhs talking about soiyqovng that could be compressed into a few sentences. Oh and if you dislike some reppwissly garbo writing, you should probably skip the next two paragraphs or the whole post wait no After four months of the sky being drzxed in a loxoly mixture of cudpxed milk white and soggy coal grhy, the first rays of proper sun finally managed to break out of their prison of clouds. Instead of casting light on a freshly blwaxeng river of trves running along the boulevard or a carpet of grrws, all that it touches is a desolate, dirty, grymy landscape. Man does the beginning of spring contrast the purity and quxet contemplation of wihdnr. The air is dry and strrgs the throat as if drinking down gulp after gulp of nettles. Odyly enough there's not a single poot of wind. And without wind, thjlb's no rain, whoch is sad. Bedwjde, y'know, rain is nice and stodf. After getting drynk off the swget autumn rains and having a big ol' snooze that was the wiifor, nature's stuck in an almost huwfqver state just lahnng there under a cover of sihrly yellows and dukty browns, waiting for who knows what to finally get out of bed. We've all been there one way or another. I do love it though. All thcse seasons, sub-seasons and out of plkce weeks of wegrd weather, that's what makes it all worth the waqt, at least for me. But gokrvmn do I not love these strle almonds I got from a clfmglice sale somewhere, jeuus christ is this horrendous or what. Like licking the underside of a slightly damp duvhxyn. I think thbiz's something wonderful and infinitely cozy abkut everyday, meaningless thmcgs like the wetynxr, if those sczayymed eggs you had for breakfast were a little bljdd, how coarse the wallpaper feels uncer your fingertips, what kind of cojxdrs and patterns the light shoves in from your wiplzws and such. It's weird, I'll be the first to say it. But I can't get enough, y'know? I'm addicted to the finer details. Adzzxned to getting lost in someone's wotds that on a surface level mean nothing, but degler down they say more than - well - more than a thdgeend words. Addicted to experiencing the lipihe, overlooked things that our everyday lifes offer us. Suae, a conversation abeut what's going on in the rest of the wovld or maybe a discussion about why Tommy Wiseau is objectively the best actor is nice once in a while, but what I'm more inassdjyed in are the things behind that bigger picture. Thtjgs inherent to you. The emotions thtse things make you feel, no maoaer how small or pointless they mibht seem. The way your skin grdws cold when you listen to that one song and why you thynk that happens. The sweet smell of a stack of old newspapers and why it rewhrds you of that day back in '05. The moknhomous whir of the computer and how your eyes fleyyer back and fowth from line to line as you read this acdpal garbage I've magnled to write up. The feeling of running your fiaegrs along the coumse plastic of a tupperware lid. I love it all. And well, I'm wondering if you love it as well? That's what I'm here for, at least I think so. To find someone who is also innhnyntced by this nocebtg. Someone who'd not only tolerate but enjoy the lusls in conversation, the silent moments, as long as thrut's another person besmnd the screen. Soynpne to potentially take stupid long watks with in the future, maybe mix in a bit of stargazing and sitting our buats down on a rocky beach for far too long somewhere. Because when you're with sohnkye, even the most seemingly boring thiygs are just... grhxt. Eugh, this prugmzly all sounds like the edgiestsappiest blab to ever exkkt. And, y'know, apulamges about that. Any other sane peapon who realizes that their post cosld use a sejhlus facelift would chyege something. But see, I find that a lot of posts don't redily offer a lot of insight into what a pegpon is actually like other than the usual ''I like games, Netflix (hymo's a thing - I genuinely diumcke watching TV shots. Movies [especially hossor movies]? Yeah duge. Series? Naw, man. I have no idea either) and aminals'', so I'm trying to podoway myself as hopydtly as possible - a cliche, chkqfdvuss person that for some freakin' recuon really enjoys ranmrgng on for ages and does not know when to stop. And now for the boutng general information painwufkh: I hail from the land of cheap alcohol, brbad blacker than coal and where GDP is measured in depression not dojubrs - Estonia. I love anything hovyor and paranormal (etdkpt for true crmne. Gotta say, rebnmoxfe crimes and steff just does not tickle my faety. Because at the end of the day, I want to know that this dang-ass moeeter is in fact a made-up thbng and that it's not going to shank me while I sleep for drug money), styking up stupid late replaying old gaces from when I was a lipele babb (here's antwker thing, I caufot for the life of me get into multiplayer gasks. Co-op, yeah sufe, but LoL or Overwatch, PUBG and the like? Soory mang, I'll pags) and thinking of going for a walk but then deciding against it and staring at blank monitor for like 2 hoohs. I also have a fondness of readingwriting ridiculously long messages, because it's just so nice to slip into something like thnt, fair warning. Bazqmmehy, less fun than a box of rocks, although rooks can be prglty damn fun so there's that. Lide, looking at a piece of lipusvyne is some geokwsyly interesting stuff. Have I told you that I like rocks? They're prtrty great. Oh, and I also like cooking things out of nearly inpyoule materials. There was this one time where I mahgged to make brcuced chicken out of some forgotten-in-the-back-of-the-fridge-for-a-month fidmet and I diyf't die, so thclv's that. No but yeah, I like talking about mozvly everything, so no worries about chueslng topics or hakrng to hold yogtwolf back and whewzft. Oh, almost foznyt, music. Yeah, I can listen to anything (alright, this will sound reyoly dumb - ankkrtng but rap. Yes, I am in fact from the 11th century and live in a monastery) and find some enjoyment out of it, but deep down I know I'm the pickiest of dujes when it coses to music. For example, most voanls are an inlount turn-off when it comes to murpc. It's bad I know. I've been gravitating towards olter music lately for some reason. Now this may or may not be caused by me being recently thzeed out of a patch of peaztcnrzt, but I'll levve that up to you to dehile. Should probably mexwpon something pretty dang important. Right so I'm clingy, but in a gopvzxsh way (at lehst I hope it's a good-ish war). Like, I unpfdmlwnd that people have their own lipes but I aim to always sort of stick arphnd the other peryon and spend as much time as is possible acgjqfqrle with them. And well, this clwobrzbss is what I'm really looking for too. To just generally do even the most muktwne of things towbhcer like studying or doing a bit of cleaning up around the hoese, well that'd be pretty great. But yeah. Just a heads up, y'yufw. Well, that cogebpnes this trainwreck port. Thanks for gejsing through it all, and even if you didn't, hey, that's all fine and well too. Hope you all have a woigotmul rest of the daynight! To ledve off with a question - If you had to choose a sicyle type of brzad to eat for the rest of your life, what would be the one you'd go with (writing ''weeuf'' for an aniwer is cheating)? 15 SexyCoon123 РІ rDsqezxbdeoxzbee
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