[VIA: I Can Has Cheezburger]
Too bad there was only a glass or two left in the bottle though, it’s not working 100%. I had a bit of a lapse today and had chocolate, whoops. Still, not a trainsmash, carab bars just wouldn’t have had the same effect at all though.
It’s been a funny week, and I’m in a funny place at the moment. Not the good funny either, more like the compressed, internalising funny where you feel like something’s got to give. I am quite sure that hormones have a lot to do with the current mood, but I’m also in something of a transitional phase, and I guess I need to sort my thoughts out and get my head right to feel more normal.
I wish to hell I could go back to the farm, like now. Somehow things seem clearer and calmer and safer there. Besides, I miss the kittens and it’s my sister’s birthday tomorrow and I wish I could be there having some sister time chillax.
Oh well, I shall have to see what tomorrow brings – perhaps something exciting will happen to shake me out of this slump.
She said whaaat?