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Have you maybe ever stopped to consider that those are the two moods that keep me afloat here? Some semblance of a personality I was meant to have? Torn between exasperation and irritation with this crap. With all those smiles and laughs and giggles and grins and tears being mere moments of emotion beyond my preset composure? Maybe there isn't "something wrong?" and this is just what the fudge I look like when I'm not trying to merge with my bed and will the world away. It's all external. I see, I smile. I see you, I get annoyed because of your existence. Makes perfect sense to me.