Molly Molntuss

I'm assuming I'm an alright person after all, I'm somewhat clever and nice. Occationally even sweet. I can accomplish things and I get by. But then there are mornings like these. Where nothing seems right and there's nothing going right. Nor wrong. It's just all blah. Good thing is that it wouldn't take much to put me in a better mood. Bad thing is that it wouldn't take much to put me in a bad mood. So I'm in a bit of a limbo moodwise. i don't like it.

I held Milo up to the mirror and he looks all strange. It's funny how that is, we see ourselves in the mirror, but we don't see ourselves live so to speak, we look different to those who look at us.

Anyway. I don't know. Maybe reading a few chapters and a gallon of tea will make this day worth while.

Fragmentic, moi?