Well...

This is the weirdest thing I've ever done, I think. Write my life down for anyone who can see it. But whatever. I don't even know what to write in this weird little life journal. Weird.

So. I have decided. I am a semi-otaku. Yes, because I don't think I spend every minute thinking about manga, and buying crap from it. But then again. I might be one. "Join the otaku hordes!" my mind says. I guess I have MPD or something. Who knows what the reasons are for the voices in your head. But having someone else to talk to beides your twin sister who is nothing like you is a good thing, too. Yay otakus. And mangaka, since they're the one's who created otakus.

And cosplay. I really wanna cosplay. Making my own costumes would be awesome, especially since I wouldn't run out of them for Halloween.

I just came back from a summer camp that was like, one week. Man, playing for seven hours a day makes me wonder why my fingers heal so quickly. I really don't know why they aren't bleeding right now. Especially since everything else I do seems to involve my fingertips, too. Violin, piano, typing on this keyboard...

And I love fanfiction. Fanfiction is the awesomeness. With yaoi. And smut. I have so many fandoms right now. Zelda, Yu-Gi-Oh, One Piece. Every other crap that I do. Fortunately, I have good sources for my fixes. I have free interweb drugs! Which is way better than actual drug drugs, I hope. I would probably get addicted the first time, if I tried drugs. I mean, second hand smoking is bad enough, since I don't even think cigarette smoke smells all that bad. Which is a bad thing, right?

Whatever now. I'm going to stop talking now. I don't know why this is so long, but yeah. Buh bye now.