Hokuto-Kitsune

Just this past Wednesday my mom and I were in a car accident, on our way to school (we're both taking college classes). This is a good clue that your day will probably suck. Really, it wasn't a bad accident. Though at twenty-five mph shit still happens. Basically the elderly lady driving the other car made a left hand turn, right in front of us. Her car has a lovely dent, but nothing really bad. Our car however is (was?) a 1988 Ford Escort. The front left headlight is cracked, the bumper is gone, and the grill popped off, surprisingly the grill is one piece. However, you can see the radiator. They also don't make replacement parts for our c

Today, really sucks. Last night I managed to clean part of my room. I was woken at seven thirty this morning by my mom to finish clearing my floor. Why? Because the carpets were going to be steam cleaned today. So I manage though I felt like screaming at times when my parents came to help me. I am rather territorial. My mom also kept making comments about how I really should be neater. This is coming from them whose room cannot be steam cleaned because there is too much shit to get out of the way. So we make it to the coffee shop by nine. I am still barely awake at this point but really irratated. My parents were waiting for their friends t

*At any anime-con you are guaranted to find [i]at least[/i] three Sephiroths *I saw a Cloud carring an Uke paddle, and heard the Cloud exclaim "Oh look! It's that hot guy over there!" *While at the con my cousin and I chanced to see a rather flexible young man. He bent over backwards into a bridge and then crab walked backwards rather rapidly. My cousin, and I quote, said, "If he's that flexible in public. . .I wonder what he's like in bed." *Con rule #3: Never go up to a Sora cosplayer and make lewd comments about the Keyblade *Con rule #63: If you should run into a Kairi cosplayer, avert your gaze; if they meet your eyes they can contro