*looks down* Wow. I really shouldn't blog at that hour of the morning. Silly things happen, and I'm sure I've traumatized a few of you. *sheepish*

Still feeling the happy, and let me tell you, it disturbs me. In a good way, but dude. Disturbing.

The world has resolved itself into another endless stream of glittering possibilities. Kinda looks like snow, actually. Sparkly. Shiny. Cold and possibly deadly, but quite pretty, really.

I have a new idea for the blog layout, since I can't leave it like this...

I am no one's daughter but my own.

Woo. Happy.