Anything For a Blonde

I have proven myself to be a very obstinate person, to the point that, even after someone's convinced me that I'm wrong or that I should participate in whatever they've been trying to get me into, I will continue on with my refusal out of my sheer unwillingness to admit that I might not have been completely right. But now matter how pig-headed I can be, there's always one thing that's able to break through my idiocy and make me give in: a magnificent mane of blonde hair.

The Mood Killer

I really enjoy being social with people, but I really hate leaving my house. You would think that this would mean I would put more effort into being a good host, so that people would constantly be coming by to visit me, but I also hate having people up in my space. One would think that my solution would be some sort of internet-related video chatting party, but...I find that impersonal, and I find instant messaging systems somewhat frustrating. There are the days, that I manage to force myself to throw parties, though, like New Year's Eve.

Paranoid Pair

In life, you come across a lot of people that you never want to see repeatedly. Naturally, these are the people that you run into most, usually at the most inopportune moments. These are also the people that are so unaware of their own horror that they're unable to just let you walk away, and trap you into insanely long, drawn-out conversations that you spend a lot of energy trying to escape from. They probably think that those conversations are really deep and leave them feeling like the two of you have become the best of friends.

Rainy Days

I've always been really fond of the rain. I'm not quite sure what it is, maybe it's just that I'm too fair-skinned to truly enjoy the sunshine, or that I don't have enough body fat to truly enjoy the snow, but rain has always been my favourite. I never knew anyone who liked walking in the rain as much as I did, at least not until I met Kaya.