May 14, 2020

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Hello!! 

I love to talk a lot but I'm not talkative person. I barely talk when I'm left with relatives or cousins. I'm the quiet one in the family. I talk okay when I'm with my friends. I don't know why is that. I love to talk talk talk but I won't. So I just talk to myself most of the time. 😁 It makes me happy in a weird way. 

I think I wanna talk but don't want anyone to reply to that πŸ˜‚. I haven't figured out about this clearly yet. 


Anyone with the same skill, comment on how you do it😁 
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In HeavenJul 21, 2020

HmπŸ˜‚

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ratzJul 21, 2020

I show too many expressions 🀣

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In HeavenJul 20, 2020

Yeah, I also do same stuff. Talking with myself all the times. And relatives are always a no go. They say, that I'm too sensible and speak only when needed. But they don't know how much I chatter with my friends, utterly nonsense things, which make us laugh... Same is with my facial expression. People have either a smile, or a face of anger, or displeasure all the time. But me, I look expressionless. Not a single tone of any emotion.... But I don't want to fake a smile...

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ratzMay 20, 2020

I try that at times too but the way my lips move makes me sad so i do it without mirror. 😁

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HushsecretsMay 20, 2020

Overly satisfying i do it all the time in front of my mirror

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LeaenaMay 15, 2020

Very satisfying.

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ratzMay 14, 2020

It's weirdly satisfying to talk to oneself, right?! 😊

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LeaenaMay 14, 2020

People called me a chatterbox when i was a kid. As i grew up, i outgrew the habit of talking too much. Yet, i want to talk, talk, talk and write,write,write. I am barely stopping myself from making too much journal entries. So, i talk to myself a lot. I like to pretend i am talking with the ghost to spice it up a bit. But i have one friend with whom i can talk about anything and this time she will get it unlike others. But becsuse we are far we can't talk frequently, thats when i talk to myself frequently. Or simply sleep my thoughts away. My mother is disappointed that my social skill has disappeared. She doesn't know it disappeared by choice.

"Journal writing is a voyage to the interior."

β€” Christina Baldwin