My room is like a batch of sunshine. I love it. :)

Trapped

LOL,

on some days I'm so grungily dressed (in my pajamas: Extra large sweater with stains and torn sleeves and my multi-coloured bottoms) that I simply can't show myself when other people are over.

This creates the anxiety of having to pee and not being able to go out. It also makes me seem rude, but I'm just hermitting (that's like 75% of my personality).

I swear to you, some days I'm so wrapped up in my self-consciousness that I can make a blanket fort out of it.

OOhh, blanket fort. I like.

Another thing that squeaks.

My nails feel squeaky. It's creeping me out. Like nails on a chalkboard. But without the chalkboard, you know?

Same feeling I get from eating squeaking salad.

dislike.