The personal and introspective musings of an all-too-tongue-and-cheek college girl.


One of the happiest things in the world is the feeling you get when you know everything is going to be alright.
That feeling seems to come when we need it the very most, regardless of the things you have gone through to get there. Tonight was one such moment, when I found something that made me so happy that I could barely contain myself.

The source of my joy was a propaganda poster from Britain in WWII.