sometimes people live in their bubble.
it’s the one that they make by themselves, with their very own hand, in their only mind.
they don’t realize how annoying it is.
they don’t know how much others tend to ignore that.
they don’t. of course they don’t, why would they do?
sometimes we act that way,
but, thank god, he gives us ears, eyes, and fortunately nous..
thus, (thank god) we are not the annoying bubble person.
there are people who seem don’t have ’em
I pity them
they don’t notice it
and dear, until you haven’t actually notice that, you are a complete boring stuff…