Confundament and Cheese.
So the title of this entry has absolutely nothing to do with anything. Much like the following ramblings which will conclude into a wrap-up of nonsense.
Sorry, feeling a bit surreal today!
Touch softly, one hand on mine.
Touch nothing, your eyes through me.
Sense of sensitivity comes at a price,
You lose your sense of self, inside my mind.
Tick, tick, tick tick, tick, tick, tick..
I'm having one of those insecure moments that cosplayers get because of my friends, who cosplays the same character is way better than I and I should hand over my place to her. Kaplunk. I supose it's fairly normal, and this is definitely not meant to sound bitchy because I think she's AWESOME. I just wish I had the time to improve my own outfit. >.<; I know cosplay is about having fun, but let's face it, it's not is it? It's about getting credit and praise for an outfit that you totally rock. It's about feeling like that character and getting the desired feedback to give you the confidence to do it again.
I want some cheese.. massive craving for Applewood. ~drool.
Sorry, feeling a bit surreal today!
Touch softly, one hand on mine.
Touch nothing, your eyes through me.
Sense of sensitivity comes at a price,
You lose your sense of self, inside my mind.
Tick, tick, tick tick, tick, tick, tick..
I'm having one of those insecure moments that cosplayers get because of my friends, who cosplays the same character is way better than I and I should hand over my place to her. Kaplunk. I supose it's fairly normal, and this is definitely not meant to sound bitchy because I think she's AWESOME. I just wish I had the time to improve my own outfit. >.<; I know cosplay is about having fun, but let's face it, it's not is it? It's about getting credit and praise for an outfit that you totally rock. It's about feeling like that character and getting the desired feedback to give you the confidence to do it again.
I want some cheese.. massive craving for Applewood. ~drool.