Sometimes chit chat can feel tedious... I love people and am interested in them, but sometimes it takes a lot of energy for me to come up with stuff to talk about. Got a lot inside my head though. Where's a catalyst for conversation?
Masquerading as a normal person day after day is exhausting.
Why do I find it more satisfying and delicious to dip individual pieces of pasta into sauce, rather than to pour said sauce over the pasta? I'm also debating if it is equally as satisfying to dip them individually by fork as it is by fingers.
Better question might be 'Why am I weird?'
Hang on traveling woman - Don't sacrifice your plan
Cause it will come back to you - Before you lose it on the man