So. Adolescence of Utena may very well be the most wtf movie ever to exist. Just thought I’d share that before I go to sleep.

Well, updateage: Last night was Danny’s birthday party thing (OUR LITTLE MEXICAN IS OLD), and that was pretty much amazing. I’m glad there were no Jewish people. (That sounds horrible out of context.) There was gaming and song singing and Constantine and Iron Man. I was pleased thorougly.

And… DAWN’S MOM MADE RHUBARB PIE =DDDDD.

Now I’ve been working on my essay for the day, and Danny came over because he didn’t feel like being alone for the day. So now he’s sitting nex to me. He says hi, except not really, but that’s beside the point.

I got a new dresser, finally, so I can be rid of that goddamn old thing I had. I’ve had it since I was 5 or 6, so it’s ancient and dying and ugly as sin. Also, my room is now clean. YEYZ.

Random: I miss Shay. I mean, I talk to her online, but still. I WANNA SHASH HUG.

Speaking of random, I had a dream last night involving Danny. I was getting mad at him because he was getting too skinny, so I ordered him to eat more and gain weight or I’d demote him, and he’d no longer be the Mexican. He’d have to be the Guatemalan. XD Apparently, different nationalities are above others in my head.

Kindra spells few, “fue”. I am displeased.

I have money going to my paypal and nothing to buy. Lulz. I’ll have to think of something. Maybe NEW HAPPY UNDERWEAR!? =D

On that note, going back to my dresser, my underwear drawer looks positively glorious. It’s got so many bright colours in it. It makes me happy.

I think that’s all I have to say for now. Kay bye.

I finally got around to watching the Kenshin OVA’s, hence the title. (It’s an important line from them, and basically means “I will protect you.” and it uses the sorta loving form of “you” and so on. So now you know.) They’re pretty sweet. And I much prefer how Kenshin is drawn there. Mmyes.

I’ve noticed that I tend to emote in whatever way I think is appropriate, but not necessarily how I actually feel, and I don’t do it consciously. It’s more of a habit. Probably why I spend so much time using work-happy to not seem like I don’t care. Because it’s certainly not that I don’t, but I just habitually turn emotions off unless I’m feeling particularly close to the person at the moment. Silly thing to do.