Alcohol: Because no good story starts with "So this one time I was eating a salad...."
That awkward moment when someone texts you something and you have no idea how to reply.
Depressing: Scrolling down to find my year of my birth.
Dark night + Heavy rain + Coldness + Nice blanket = Perfect sleep ♥
Of course I can keep a secret. It's the people I tell it to who can't.
Don't let my bedroom floor fool you. It may appear dirty, but those are actually clean clothes that I haven't folded in months.