I’m sick of not liking people for stupid reasons, and I’m sick of not being able to tolerate people anymore. I feel like I’m such a terrible person because everyone keeps getting on my nerves for no good reason.
Some things are nicer after 12 a.m. Especially late night conversations, talking about anything and everything. Whether you’re alone or you have good company, there’s a certain essence to it all that doesn’t have the same effect when it’s daytime. If you’re with someone, it feels like only you two exist in this world. No one else matters.
