| 2019 | 10 | 11 | fish fingers |

'you can have two nuggs sophie'

what a time to be alive. 

i have woken up in the worst mood of late. like. it feels as if there's a heavy cloud hanging over me and i just want to sulk in a corner. i'm cross at everyone and whilst it's half funny it's also a bit frustrating because today is meant to be a good day. i'm sure it will come round eventually. 

i'm wearing my brogues today too. they're really uncomfortable because i haven't worn them in properly. ah well. here's to cut up feet.

i think three nights in a row of bed after midnight is eating into any reserve i'd managed to build up.