Because it’s real. Hahahah. That’s pretty much where I am right now. I’m not in a giddy or fun mood. I’ve turned down dinner invitations this week because explosion is imminent. What I like about getting my period though is celebrating the fact that my body goes on strike and I’m forced to stay at home and look after myself. I think that that’s what PMS is for – for us to take a step back and rest our minds and bodies while stuffing them with guilty pleasures and listening to wrist slitting music. I don’t know where I found this clever picture. Thanks to whoever made it.