It’s been a very long time since I’ve blogged… I’m not too sure how to describe why I have not been blogging, considering I was, and am still, so intent on blogging as frequently as possible. I’ve been preoccupying myself a good deal… As a matter of fact, I have not even used my computer much as of lately. I feel like I have a lot of things I need to do and a lot of things I should be doing rather than just taking the time to sit down and type my mind. … But isn’t that ridiculous?
This weekend I am going to Persacon… and I’m just getting more and more excited about it. Looking up pictures of cosplayers from past years absolutely cracks me up and I really hope I’m able to open up and speak to people once I get there, instead of getting there and staying excited… but incredibly quiet and reserved. With enough coffee anything is possible…

I’ve been keeping up with the World Cup… it’s so exciting, oh my goodness. As I type this I’m watching the Chile v. Switzerland game. The most exciting game so far has, by far, been the USA v. England game. However, most of the games are wonderful and it is so exhilarating to watch and cheer for a nation. … Also being a Hetalia fan really makes this hilarious. But that’s not the reason why I find it so interesting, it only adds to it. Watching France lose… the French really have not showed much game at all, it’s marvelous.
… I won’t say anything about the England v. Algeria game though.
My hopes are high for Wednesday, where hopefully both England and USA will win their games and proceed to the next round… though, as long as one of them wins I will be content. I hold much contempt towards Slovenia at the moment for messing up the plans I had for both England and USA progressing.
One game I would enjoy viewing would be France v. England. I would eat it up, seriously. Maybe in another four years, though… It would be such a dream.
I’ve been going out a lot, trying to get together materials for cosplaying or working on the house or just crafty things in general. I’ve been sewing a good deal and I really do enjoy it. I would like to keep sewing and get better at it. Then, maybe, I can sew an entire cosplay outfit. And maybe more than one. So I don’t just have one cosplay for a three day convention. But… that costs money, I suppose, and I’d rather go see Toy Story 3 or something.. which is exactly what I’m doing today.
A few days ago I went to a wig shop called Crazy Carolyn’s. It was… the most annoying, frustrating, and utterly hilarious thing.
… When I looked up Crazy Carolyn’s to see if there was a logo or a picture of her on Google Images I found this on the first row of images. What the—… Anyway… My gosh…
Sorry if I scarred anyone, made anyone spit their drink onto their screen or choke on the snacks they should not have been eating while at a computer and, much less, reading my blog.
Crazy Carolyn’s is a small shop owned by, of course, Crazy Carolyn. If I ever believed that I knew someone who could ramble on and on… I was clearly naive to the truth. Even my friends who talk a lot (like LitaStarr, buhahaha) are mute in comparison to Crazy Carolyn, who will remind you every five minutes that she is Crazy Carolyn. I heard lots of excellent stories. Lots of excellent, long, useless stories that I don’t believe in the slightest. I tried on wigs… and the results of that are on my facebook.
Saturday I went to my friend’s birthday party. It was excellent; she’s an old woman now. She turned eighteen, and I find it so odd that most of my friends are… growing up. As I stood their awkwardly in that penguin-loving friend’s kitchen I realized that five of us were eighteen. When I thought of my college life during my first years of high school, never would I have expected to be where I am now… But I could not imagine being happier where I am right now.
Sewing, painting, cleaning, organizing, playing with tile grout, and still not doing enough. I need to go get fabric markers, white ribbon and velcro… after I finish watching the game. For now… I clean.
Halftime.