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Last night I had a dream that my ex broke the acoustic guitar that I don't have. I guess this means my heart is guitar-shaped. And also explains why I keep falling for musicians. (They just know how to play me ( Read more... )

Just try it. The cinnamon challenge is a deceptively horrid bastard ( Read more... )

1. What does your Livejournal name mean?
Once I was a young and innocent weeaboo who needed a username that would never, ever be taken on any site ever by anyone else but her.

2. Elaborate on your default photo?
It's Alice, trapped in a jar! She is very small. I like small things.

3. Make up a question.
Is anyone else as terrified of the Pink Elephants ( Read more... )

I will be honest. I do not understand the hate that lifestyle lolitas invoke from non-lifestyle lolitas.
 So much of a lolita lifestyle is dedicated to feeling beautiful--to taking time out for yourself and for others around you, to devoting yourself to making the world a little bit sweeter in a number of ways that aren't often repeated in this day ( Read more... )

Last Saturday was the steampunk photo shoot. I was pretty pleased with the results, considering that I am blitheringly unphotogenic and that my costume caused me two hours of agonizing ( Read more... )