Dag, yo.
Hey, I'm bored! And apparently feeling like updating useless bits of info on myself! Maybe now I'll seem a little less like the creeper-under-the-rock I really am. :B
STUFF ABOUT ME YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT:
-I love my mohawk with a really stupid passion. I'm going to be in a world of hurt when I eventually have to find an office-type job and nobody wants a 5"1 girl with two-thirds of her hair gone, but for now I'm happy as an unbaked clam. <3
-I love drawing and sketching, with all my heart. But I'm also stupid for sewing, and sculpting, and knitting, and... augh. Not enough time spent on too many things. Sad panda!
-Hanna is Not A Boys' Name is my hardcore favourite of all webcomics, ever. If you haven't read it yet, I urge you with all my caffeine-jitter'd heart to read it, chop-chop! My friends and family have gotten tired of listening to me sing Rocketessa's glories, so now I'm telling you! Never before have overprotective-zombies and Ludo-inspired magical detectives made me gnee! with such love. Go check it out, dawg.
-I have a secret passion. It is talking/yelling at my co-workers in Gangsta!speak. They tell me I can't pull it off when I giggle afterwards. :I
-I am terrified of people touching my head unless they are a hairdresser. This is why I haven't put my mohawk 'up' in nearly a year (coworkers and customers have this weird urge to slap it when I'm not looking, and it freaks the SNOT out of me).
-I'm very much-so a visual person, to the point where if I hear a neat song at the same time I see, ugh, ANYTHING, I end up associating one with the other for freaking EVER. It's a good thing I love HTTYD and its' soundtrack so much, because they make each other that much more awesome. <3
-My cat, a stray we picked up about a year ago, somehow got the idea that he'll get attention if he stares deep into our souls for a few minutes, then flop over on his side so hard he makes a little unf! from the impact.
-My university is full of a surprising number of super-tall students. Makes me feel nervous in the hallways. ._.
-I'm very picky about what music I listen to. I like Lady Gaga and Black Eyed Peas, and really hate all the knockoffs . And then I like a bunch of random bands, like Matthew Good, Modest Mouse, Muse, Asian Kung Fu Generation, Silversun Pickups, Bump of Chicken, Jinn, etc. Also, three-quarters of my mp3 player is full of video game music from Persona 3 and 4, Final Fantasy, and the Sonic series. I am SO COOL IT HURTS. <3
-I work at Walmart. It's pretty freaky how insanely pissed-off customers get at the self-checkouts, DON'T BE LIKE THEM. Listen to the stupid machines' directions, watch the pictures. It's NOT THAT HARD, PEOPLE. *headdesk*
-I have a strange addiction to buying discounted and bargain action figures from cartoons and video games I like. I'm starting to think I'd like to get into character design, but I know there's so much competition for that kind of job, it's very discouraging.
-Green is probably the finest colour, ever.
-I am so, so tired of people cautiously asking me if I'm gay. Seriously, this comes up a few times a month, I'm being asked by THE SAME DAMN PEOPLE if I'm into other girls. Honestly, just because I don't wear skirts and have a silly-coloured mohawk, it does not mean I swing that way. Fuck-damn, coworkers, you've already asked me three times with three 'nopes' for an answer, please stop spreading strange rumours. D:<
-My roommates and I have created so many memes with each other, it's wonderful. Me and my guy roommate are both 'Maow', and we bawl for 'MAAAAUGHHHHMM', in rising intonation, for our third (and female) roommate. When pissed off at something, one will say 'Fuck yooooooooooou' and another 'Nom' (from a high-brow'd Yelling Bird comic, of Questionable Content fame). 'Babies!' is a common answer to any question, and we've somehow trained the cat to meow incessantly at us in a creepy imitation of these memes.
-->tl;dr: We've ruined any chances of our cat having a normal conversation with other cats in Cattish. He thinks he's (stupid) people.
STUFF ABOUT ME YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT:
-I love my mohawk with a really stupid passion. I'm going to be in a world of hurt when I eventually have to find an office-type job and nobody wants a 5"1 girl with two-thirds of her hair gone, but for now I'm happy as an unbaked clam. <3
-I love drawing and sketching, with all my heart. But I'm also stupid for sewing, and sculpting, and knitting, and... augh. Not enough time spent on too many things. Sad panda!
-Hanna is Not A Boys' Name is my hardcore favourite of all webcomics, ever. If you haven't read it yet, I urge you with all my caffeine-jitter'd heart to read it, chop-chop! My friends and family have gotten tired of listening to me sing Rocketessa's glories, so now I'm telling you! Never before have overprotective-zombies and Ludo-inspired magical detectives made me gnee! with such love. Go check it out, dawg.
-I have a secret passion. It is talking/yelling at my co-workers in Gangsta!speak. They tell me I can't pull it off when I giggle afterwards. :I
-I am terrified of people touching my head unless they are a hairdresser. This is why I haven't put my mohawk 'up' in nearly a year (coworkers and customers have this weird urge to slap it when I'm not looking, and it freaks the SNOT out of me).
-I'm very much-so a visual person, to the point where if I hear a neat song at the same time I see, ugh, ANYTHING, I end up associating one with the other for freaking EVER. It's a good thing I love HTTYD and its' soundtrack so much, because they make each other that much more awesome. <3
-My cat, a stray we picked up about a year ago, somehow got the idea that he'll get attention if he stares deep into our souls for a few minutes, then flop over on his side so hard he makes a little unf! from the impact.
-My university is full of a surprising number of super-tall students. Makes me feel nervous in the hallways. ._.
-I'm very picky about what music I listen to. I like Lady Gaga and Black Eyed Peas, and really hate all the knockoffs . And then I like a bunch of random bands, like Matthew Good, Modest Mouse, Muse, Asian Kung Fu Generation, Silversun Pickups, Bump of Chicken, Jinn, etc. Also, three-quarters of my mp3 player is full of video game music from Persona 3 and 4, Final Fantasy, and the Sonic series. I am SO COOL IT HURTS. <3
-I work at Walmart. It's pretty freaky how insanely pissed-off customers get at the self-checkouts, DON'T BE LIKE THEM. Listen to the stupid machines' directions, watch the pictures. It's NOT THAT HARD, PEOPLE. *headdesk*
-I have a strange addiction to buying discounted and bargain action figures from cartoons and video games I like. I'm starting to think I'd like to get into character design, but I know there's so much competition for that kind of job, it's very discouraging.
-Green is probably the finest colour, ever.
-I am so, so tired of people cautiously asking me if I'm gay. Seriously, this comes up a few times a month, I'm being asked by THE SAME DAMN PEOPLE if I'm into other girls. Honestly, just because I don't wear skirts and have a silly-coloured mohawk, it does not mean I swing that way. Fuck-damn, coworkers, you've already asked me three times with three 'nopes' for an answer, please stop spreading strange rumours. D:<
-My roommates and I have created so many memes with each other, it's wonderful. Me and my guy roommate are both 'Maow', and we bawl for 'MAAAAUGHHHHMM', in rising intonation, for our third (and female) roommate. When pissed off at something, one will say 'Fuck yooooooooooou' and another 'Nom' (from a high-brow'd Yelling Bird comic, of Questionable Content fame). 'Babies!' is a common answer to any question, and we've somehow trained the cat to meow incessantly at us in a creepy imitation of these memes.
-->tl;dr: We've ruined any chances of our cat having a normal conversation with other cats in Cattish. He thinks he's (stupid) people.