I didn't like my curly hair when I was younger and in boy mode but kinda like my curly locks now except that it's kind of a pain brush the knots and tangles and such out

Thinking of going back to bed.

I think my eventual goal in life is what I'm going to call "second order passing".  I want to pass (as a girl) while passing (multiple person juggling tricks)!

Gotta find more things to sale on Craigslist

I am Pandora, and I have no idea what will happen because of what I've done.

I was going to go shopping at a thrift store to save some cash, but these 2 girls walked in at the exact same time I did, so I chickened out. This sucks. 

It may cost more, but I'll go to sears since it's a bit more anonymous, making it easier for me to shop.

Quote from: Sarah Blomsterhatt on February 20, 2013, 02:04:21 PM
I am Pandora, and I have no idea what will happen because of what I've done.

But will you play us music?

Quote from: EmSchuma on February 20, 2013, 03:47:52 PM
But will you play us music?

No I won't, I'm doing theater, not music.

Long story short, I have feeling for and want my ex girlfriend, she got feelings for and want me. And it got spoken, and I have no idea what will follow.

I feel so lazy today. I don't want to work out, I don't want to clean the bathroom, I don't want to grade, I don't want to answer emails, I don't want to work on my thesis. But I know I will feel infinitely better afterwards if I force myself to do some of these things, preferably all of these things.

Me:  They had Chaz Bono on the show.  He's lost 43 lbs!  He's looking a lot better.
Mom: She needed to lose it.

I. Am. Done.

Once I get a job, I'm gone.  I'm leaving this damn house.

I just had the thought that this ladder thing that I will hopefully be able to describe applies well to passing aswell.

The bottom stage: Unaware of you being unaware. - You're doing it wrong and you don't even know it.
The first step up: Aware of you being unaware. - You're aware that you're doing it wrong.
The next step: Aware of you being aware. - You're aware that you're doing it right.
Mastery: Unaware of you being aware. - You're doing it all right and you don't even know it.

I hope it made some sort of sence, I've only seen the ladder thing written in Swedish so it's very rouchly translated. I think it's used to determen levels of mastery, I first heard it described in details in a seminar about mastery of things. I know this applies to my own ability at some things in life, some competative games being some of them, I don't even think about doing the right things, reacting correctly to what happens, it comes naturally for me and in more then one competative game I've been top 5 in the world at it. I love to master things.

The New York Times costs $2.50! Who the heck can afford that on a daily basis? 

I'm finally watching Game of Thrones Season 2.  Can I get through all 10 episodes before I go to California on Sunday?  Place your bets now!

Quote from: DianaP on February 20, 2013, 05:45:33 PM
The New York Times costs $2.50! Who the heck can afford that on a daily basis? 

People who can afford to live in New York?

When the day comes when I will be able to see Dr. Garramone for my top surgery, I'm going to send him a gift like some of his other patients do.

That's awesome, Malachite. ^^

I can't wait for top surgery. 

Though right now all I want is for my mom to possibly give my being trans* a chance instead of not remotely trying to learn about the subject.

What is wrong with me? I have to fight the urge to correct the grammatical mistakes of others. 

Quote from: DianaP on February 20, 2013, 06:28:02 PM
What is wrong with me? I have to fight the urge to correct the grammatical mistakes of others. 

Grammar Nazi.

Nah, I'm the same way. XD

There sure are a lot of space problems lately. I guess the world is going to end afterall.

Quote from: ~RoadToTrista~ on February 20, 2013, 08:26:53 PM
There sure are a lot of space problems lately. I guess the world is going to end afterall.

Be on the lookout for suspicious looking moons...

The first time I can recall observing suspicious moons was when a bus load of cheerleaders from an opposing football team was leaving the parking lot of the high school after a game