In which I expel secrets, try to reason out my very being, and make one big mess.

Restricted to my f-list at large, because I trust the people on it. However, I won't lie. This gets introspective, it gets LONG, and might get boring for all but the... what, four, five?... who actually care about my thought processes. But if you've ever wondered why I am who I am, this will... probably... answer it.

All in all, appropriate icon is appropriate XD


( The past, the present, the future )

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( The neurosis, now without pronouns! XD )

Detached ramblings! Once again. XD

Agh. I hate closing at work, even if it does give me the option to sleep in. And corporate says they're going to reduce the oldbie's hours in order to "motivate" us to work more, and to make room for new help. I don't wanna work here anymore =_=; *hopes she can actually get a job working the carousel inside the mall, at least for a little while*


I have "The White Rabbit" stuck in my head, and I'm not really sure why.


Next time I go clothes shopping, I'm going to look at more long, flowy skirts. They're good summer wear, and since I've been practically living in the few I own already, jeans/pants are uncomfortable by comparison XD


I've been back in BN5 again. Given that my current file is near the end, I might just restart. Maybe. I'm unsure if I wanna go through the "pain" of some of the game's earlier Liberation Missions right now XD