"I really wish that I could grow some more because this short thing isn't working for me." Did she have to climb the shelves at the store to get a box of grits that she wanted? Yes she did, and she was so thankful that she didn't fall.

She really has this big urge to shout that the floor is lava while out in public just to see if people actually try to participate in the game.

Ah, heck. . She's just going to do it. Three, two, oooonnneee. "The ground is lava!" The brunette playfully shouts jumping up to hug a street light pole. She didn't care if she appeared to be childish for doing such a thing because she honestly found it to be really fun.

"I'm a weird person. How so? I love torture myself by watching horror movies late at night before bed. Now don't get me wrong I do enjoy watching horror movies, but watching them late at night makes everything more creepy."

She's awake but at what cost? Honestly she'd rather still be asleep, but she knows that'll mess with her sleep schedule so she's going to choose to stay awake.

"Tomorrow is going to be a big day for my sister tomorrow because she's getting married." She's excited because she gets to be one of her sister's bridesmaids, and she gets to watch as her sister struggles to walk in heels. So it's a win-win.

"If you see me climbing up shelves at the store, then mind ya business because I'm short and reaching for certain things can be a struggle at times."

She's tired and still in disbelief that she actually went for a jog around the neighborhood. She's never doing it again though. The brunette tiredly flops face first onto her couch letting out a sigh. "Exercise is overrated."

"My sister's wedding went great even though it started pouring down rain during it. One of my friends who attended the wedding was like, "Are you next, Rowan?" And to that question I just laughed and was like I don't see myself getting married to anyone anytime soon."

She figured that since she got herself a pretty dress that she'd try to wear heels with it, but as soon as she tried walking around with the heels on she stumbles forward, then kicks the shoes off of her feet. "Screw it, I'm wearing converse because this is too hard."

"My therapist thinks that going outside and basking in the sunshine will help my depressive moods. The only problem to that is that the whole going outside thing isn't really my shtick, and my bed doesn't ask me any questions about how I'm doing cause my bed already understands."

"Am I the only one who has to have a hair tie or bracelet on my wrist, otherwise it just feels like my wrist is naked?" The brunette would half-playfully question.

"I wish I had a bigger lighter because it'd make lighting candles a little easier. My poor thumb has been burnt so many times." She gives a small sigh. She's lost count of how many times she's hurt herself while trying to light that pumpkin spice scented candle of her's.

Yawns.

“All this rain is making me sleepy.” The brunette tiredly mumbled letting out a small yawn. Looks like it’s time for a nap.