Some days ago I came across this word “Tacenda”. I don’t know if I love this word or hate it. I use it too often, but don’t like it when someone else uses it too much. Well, in my defense, there are reasons good enough for my vain opinion.
I feel speaking a lot has never helped me much. Also, I like silent talks. But when someone else uses silence too much, more often than not it just means silence and nothing else. And my overactive brain weaves stories. But when someone speaks too much, I don’t listen. Well, again, in my defense, I deal with the consequences.
All this reminds me of one of my favourite songs 🙂 Enjoy!