Best spent at home for solitary fun (like updating that original novel you have been trying to finish) and geekdom activities (like having a MARVEL fanfiction hunt).
Best of luck to all of you going to the mall.
Perhaps this is just me having a snobbish non-materialistic hipster moment, but my last visit to the mall had not been very fruitful. I checked them all stores and nothing seemed to be interesting, not even the bookstores. I felt like I already have everything I need for a happy life back at home.
But this may turn into a different story once I have begun working again and receiving full monthly salary.
I tend to be suspicious to overly beautiful, perfectly sculpted, all symmetrical men like Adam Levine.
If there is anything that watching Hannibal or reading Harry Potter had taught me, is that nobody is ever perfect.
He might have killed people and turned them to French cuisine, or might have been a Slytherin’s Heir with a Basilisk in his basement.
Can never be too careful; can never be too beautiful.
Dear Self-proclaimed Introverts,
If you thought that the world always misunderstood you, kindly be informed that human beings are not born equipped with mind-reading tools.
Please note on the lack of relevance between your personality trait and your ability to take initiative for yourself.
You may want to differentiate between introversion, social anxiety, and being plain old lazy entitled jerk who thought everyone should be able to understand him without saying a word.
Your Fellow Self-proclaimed Introvert