Smells Like Hedonism

Oh, no.
No no no no.
It can’t be.
Please don’t tell me this girl has another side.

Oh, yes. She most certainly does. This girl has many sides, and she just keeps sprouting more and more of them.

The side that has been pushing itself forward, slowly but surely, is the defiant, cheeky side. The side that says, “These people are idiots, I might as well tell them so.” The side that wants to cause a hell of a lot of trouble, and not give a shit about it.

Unfortunately, the other sides all agree that getting into trouble is not the best thing for Sophie to be doing en ce moment, so this Defiant side can’t just cause trouble, she has to be able to sweet talk her way out of it.

Sheesh.

When I feel like this, I’ll call myself… hmm, what should I call myself? I like Jordan. Yeah, that sounds good.

I am very possibly a freak for giving my Moods names. I used to name my toys, too and it made it very hard to let go of some of them come puberty when I was no longer pleased with the piles of childhood that littered my floor.