I don't know how the sock situation is at your places, but here we have a Sock Basket and every clean sock goes into it. My mum keeps threatening to just throw away all of them and start over. She never does. It's such a mess and to find a pair that matches can be so hard. Which is why I try to find a new pair of socks the night before, because ( Read more... )

* I am seriously struggling. I am like an emotional jojo: one day everything looks bright and I'm determined to turn my life around, and the next day I can barely get myself out of bed. What the fuck is wrong with me?

* In much cheerier news: grim_lupine wrote the most awesome Edlyn (girl!Edmund) ficlet for me. And it's awesome and you should go read it: ( Read more... )

I've scrapes on my knees. Which is kinda cool since I haven't scraped my knees since I was twelve. Last Friday we spent the day at a waterpark (Badeland i Bø!!) were there is this river. The stream is so strong that you can stand on your heals (if your 1.20 cm) and it'll drag you along any way. Since I'm not 1.20, but 1.63 I had to stand on my ( Read more... )

I have all these plot bunnies in my head for angsty one-shots. Because that's what I do apparently, I write dark angsty stuff, when I'm happy.

I'm home. It's hot. Am sunbathing. No school. No physiotherapy. It's hot! Reading my second book this month. Will post pictures from London later.