Mistrunner

Respectful memes are one of the best internets I've discovered. Just look at them. They're perfect. Edit: So the mailman came and I had to answer the door again. Why are all the packages coming today?

I'm sorry. I know that feel, and it sucks. It's partially a lovely thing, because it means humans can find the best and most beautiful things anywhere and learn to love any situation. It's also kind of terrible when one must leave behind one place, no matter how wonderful the place one is going to is, because there will always be things there that can't translate to anywhere else. Moving is one of the most bittersweet things I've experienced. There's a lot of twisty, uncomfortable emotions that come out that could be avoided if one just stayed in one's hometown their entire life. On the other hand, it's a great blessing, because one learns to appreciate so many different things and experiences. There's really nothing helpful I can say on this topic, so here's a respectful meme, as those are my new favorite thing.

Um. Not sure, actually. It's more the size of a coat, now, and the sleeves are at my elbows. I basically use it as a fluffy indoor overcoat. But it's comfy, so I'm going to keep wearing it until it falls apart at the seams.

Very true. Breathing used to come so naturally to me...

At least I get to spend the day reading books and drinking apple juice. That makes up for the cough somewhat.

I'm home sick and I just had to sign for a Fed-Ex package in a pink polka-dotted bathrobe I've had since I was seven. Today's off to a great start.

I quite like cats as well, don't get me wrong. It's just more likely that I will be able to get a dog, as my mother is allergic to cats (and just doesn't like them) whereas she is a bit more indifferent towards dogs. ...Also, how do I convince my mother to allow me to have a dog? I shall do my best.

I really want a partner. Someone who will go for long walks with me and always be there and love me unconditionally. A dog, is what I mean. I really want a dog.

I have to get up and dressed at around 5:30 AM. I'm not in the mood for dealing with multiple layers at that unholy hour.

Well, men's clothes are fitted differently than women's. On that note, it took me forever to find jeans that weren't skinny. I just want pants that cover my legs, not squeeze them to death. Furthermore, why on earth is the trendy thing see-through tops? If this keeps up I'll be buying all my clothes from the grandma aisle in Goodwill. [/rant]

It's really a shame. Nine was one of my favorites, and I really wish he'd been able to go on longer. Anyhoo. Any ideas on who the next Doctor will be?

Don't encourage me, Sunbird!

Happy late-ish birthday, bleeder! May your next year be filled with pugs and fancy guitars. In other news, I think I've figured out why I don't wear makeup! You know how people have those enormous eyeshadow palettes with the twelve thousand colors? They always seem to use only the boring, skin tone colors. That makes me so sad. If I had one I would end up with bright green eyelids and blue stripes on my face for no discernible reason. ...again, probably why I shouldn't be trusted with the stuff.

Ah, how to describe the awkward amalgamation of anxiety and confusion that encompass my physical form? I use a lot of big words. People seem to think I"m being pretentious but I swear I'm not. I love words! They're fun to play around with! I don't really speak much, honestly. Unless it's on a subject I feel very passionately about. In the real world I spend a worrying amount of time sitting in front of a laptop with a hearty glass of milk writing essays about early American history for no apparent reason. According to people I know, I look on top of things most of the time, but it hides a storm of internal screaming about that essay I need to write for English beneath the surface. I also like dogs.

Thank you! It really does mean a lot.

Have a rambly, repetitive rant with no real purpose!

I haven't heard that. That's awesome. It is interesting, though, how they ban things like pocketknives but sometimes require things like scissors, which are two knives put together.

I love the public education system. You can't have plastic knives, but they can teach you ways to murder people and get away with it.

Every time I take it it seems to stick me somewhere else. INTJ, I think, was my result most often, but the only consistent letters are I and N. The third and fourth hover around 50-50. I'm just that much of an enigma, I suppose.

CONGRATULATIONS FRIEND IT'S GORGEOUS I WISH YOU BOTH THE BEST

And, last I checked, they still give out peanuts, which makes me happy.

You have quite a lovely voice, good sir!

I, too, got a haircut. I have a bob again! I've missed short hair.