The hair is GONE! WAHAHAHAHA

To every single person that said I would miss my long hair:

Besides some minor habits, such as arranging my hair when I go to sleep (Which I've only done for about ten years), I have NO signs of missing my hair, mentally, physically or emotionally. (Or any other -lly that I'm forgetting)

My mother is showing signs of being more attached to my hair than to me....I can't say I'm surprised. She says my bangs are throwing her off, and she looked close to a break-down by the middle of the conversation. I feel a little bad. But damn it, it's my hair, my life, and I'm the one that has to DO the damn hair. I couldn't even get someone to help me BRUSH my hair without puppy dog eyes and pouting half the time. Forget actually STYLING it. In essence: A PAIN!!!!!

I've been so bored lately, what with always sitting, and sometimes walking, but mostly sitting. *eyebrow twitches* I can't handle the not-moving!!! ....Which is why tonight we all danced together: Sarah taught Ikuchin and I two new dances, and then I taught Sarah the Danca De Manivela. Yes, I know the whole thing. And do it.

....Which is why my ankle is sawing away at a knife that it will plunge into my body at some point (i.e. IT HURRRRRTS).

Anyway, I went to a Ryokan where there are 7 different Onsen in the same area with rozfire recently (as in, we came home today). The food was....too much quantity!! It was delicious, but I swear, they must have served us a good 7 crabs at least! In more than 2 ways. ...Three, since we had it raw too. It's good to know you CAN eat it raw....I hope to never need to use that knowledge.

I'll eventually post more about the Ryokan on the other blog. Now on to FUN stuff!

I have found a new life goal, and it was inspired by something from MyLifeIsAverage.com. I will paste:
Today I read a post on dearblankpleaseblank.com that said, "Dear store employees, If you don't want us to joust, stop having electric carts and Nerf swords in the same store. Sincerely, immature". I think I have a new life goal, find a store with both of these. MLIA
--Therefore: If you ever find such a store. Please, let me know post haste. :)

Holy cow....When I type my real name in Google and click "I'm feeling Lucky" it goes straight to my open profile on facebook....O_O I'm somewhat worried and seriously considering making my account private now.
Maybe having the same username for a few sites isn't the best idea....But damnit, my name is MY name! I'm attached! *pout* When I type in my entire, correctly spelled name, it pops up with a document of my graduation from my high school. Google is getting smarter.....And I'm scared.

I bet more than half of you will be trying variations of my names that you know of in an attempt to see what pops up, if not your own names. :)


It's a little awkward when someone asks if you've googled them and you have.....eh...heh...eheheh?

I was watching my high school's air bands on youtube, and only now realized: We were high schoolers. It was okay to be immature. Why couldn't I have REALLY accepted that all those years ago?