May I go to my happy place now?

I can’t pretend I don’t find people strange and complicated. I try my best to do what is the wisest thing to do at said moment, and sometimes it goes horribly wrong.

I can’t read minds. On the other hand, I’m not half bad at reading signs and body language. Sometimes I just have to ignore all the signs. Even if it is hurtful.

In order not to be totally unreasonable, I’ve got to go somewhere else. Either physichal og psycological.

I think this would be the perfect moment to go putting ponycorns in jars, or to float away on my runaway magnolia island.


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