Oh.
Hi there, internet.
It's, uh, nice to be... back?
Right about now is the time I actually appreciate my lack of followers. Anyway, the last time I posted was, uh... oh wow. A year ago... hmmm....
I am actively deciding to be unashamed.
To ease my way back into the land of the internet, I'm not going to explain where I've been. I owe you no explanations, Internet, and honestly, I don't think there's enough people who care to merit an explanation. So there. :P
I will give a list of updates though. Without further ado:
1. I passed my first years of college! Yay! I did not drop out, I did not gain fifteen pounds, and I most CERTAINLY did not flunk any courses. *fist pump like a champ* (I told you, I did.)
2. I have successfully made friends at school. It's nice to have people to belong to. Quidditch really turned my life at school around.
3. On top of that, I've met one of my best friends in the world at school. She's my roommate, and although we both have our own best friends at home, I feel incredibly close to her. She's one of my favorite people in the world.
4. My BEST friend is still my best friend. She now has a boyfriend who I wouldn't get along with under normal circumstances. He's incredibly opinionated, he's not the most empathetic of people, he feels very victimized for being part of the majority (straight white cisgender male) and boy is he VOCAL about it. He's also very much a Christian and a devout Republican. We have, uh, clashing personalities, to say the least. However, he loves her very much. He protects her, he makes her feel safe. He is willing to wait for her. And he makes her happy. So there is nothing I can say against him. Not a single thing.
5. I'm taking Organic Chemistry now. *whimpers*
6. I uh.... I have a boyfriend. And I'm crazy about him. It's so, so silly. And so fast, and so.... wonderful. He's sweet and adorable and dorky and clever. He's mild-mannered and funny and polite and cuddly. He thinks I'm beautiful. He's a little clingy and he doesn't respond well to authority. He doesn't know very well how to play the 'life' game. He's a people pleaser in the wrong ways and he's dragged into drama too easily. He doesn't know how to be romantic. He's very attached to me- he's decided to marry me after only 3 months of dating. He's Clark Kent, not Superman. But I prefer Clark Kent; I don't want a golden boy. I want someone real. And while I'm not so sure we'll be together as long as he assumes we will, I have no intentions of going anywhere for a while. Because I love my Clark Kent. I love him. And I'll stick with him.
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SideNote: I'm watching Roadhouse right now. Damn, Patrick Swayze.
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SideNote 2: Still watching Roadhouse, when suddenly BOOBS DUDE I DID NOT SIGN UP FOR THIS YIKES
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I believe that's all. I've run out of word juice. I will attempt to continue this.... no guarantees. Adieu, my pretties.
