Things seem to all be returning to some form of normalcy... well, as normal as things ever get around here, anyway. Which may not fit certain definitions of the word, but, well, it's good enough for me.
The stupidity of people who attempt to battle with Pokemon never ceases to baffle me. Of course, one cannot be expected to know every conceivable strategy, however ideal that would be, but if you don't either switch or counter appropriately when faced with an obvious FEAR, sorry, you deserve to have your dear lvl 100 wiped out by a lvl 1.
Screened to former Yamabuki and Ryoma
...I should not be quite this unsettled by the realization that sometimes, boobs can be nice. Not on me, though, on others. Worry not, though, Ryo; they're nowhere near as nice as you. ♥
On semi-related news, I'm contemplating getting my ears pierced. Mostly because I know my parents would freak out. I know, I know, it's stupid and childish, but... if I can't do such things in high school, then when?