The World According To Me

Walking through one building at uni in order to get to another (where my lecture was being held) this morning, I realised that I was having some boobage issues. You know how when it's washing day and you just grab whatever bra is closest and neglect to worry that they may be at the end of their lifespan/completely useless?

There was no-one around, so I discretely 'fixed' the issue whilst I was walking, and was quite pleased with myself until I looked up and saw this: