fight for your happiness

Current sappy confession.

Current wanderings.

Current negative thoughts.

Feels easier than anything, letting them out this way though they never really leave. Also I don’t actually know what my back looks like so I’m probably taking a few liberties here, especially in the bum area.

Current epidemic.

Everybody loves Sherlock (I guess).

Currently in the fetal position.

Current attack of PMS.

Sucky sudden bad moods and food-cravings by Mother Nature.

Awesome confused-Jackie-Chan-esque pose, courtesy of the boyfriend.

Current inner monologue.

Current state of mind.

What kind of forts did you seek shelter in as a kid?