Phase One: Initiated.

I think maybe, in some way, deep down, it really was all planned out like this. Of course, there will always be room in my heart for spontaneity, and random improvisation, and crazy-amazing, out-of-this-world, wacko little flashes of brilliant surprise. But as I said. It seems planned out.

It's mapped out, somewhere between my mind and my heart and the lungs that make me gasp a little and the nerve endings that make me tingle all over. It's just there. I can't say I can figure it all out (hell no, that's the fun of it) but it's a vague sort of assurance, yes.

*smile*

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Okay, the sentimental girly-girl within me is gone for now. Time for the insane freak to appear.

ZOMGWTFBBQWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW.

I. Have. Danger Days. OHMYGOD this just made my day. And my week. And my month. And possibly my year, and forever after, amen.

HOLY CRAP I HAVE DANGERDAYS.

MOTHERFLIPPIN DANGER DAYS.

OHMYGOOOOOOOOOD.

*drool*

I'm so happy right now. Extremely excited, too. But mostly just GODDAMN EXCITED AND FUCKING HAPPY. GAAAAAH.

*spazz*

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It's a rare moment when my words can't define what I'm feeling, and that means that my emotions are pretty damn intense just then.

SO, lemme tell ya. At that moment, that singular fantabulous amazing butterfly-fizzy point in time, I was eqiugbwebgiu34thorgniu5ghworn24ut209th4bgrbjgvs-w-------

X3

Seriously. Swear to god, that is true. My whole world just sort of flipped upside down and inside out and went right back again within a fraction of a fraction of a flippin' fraction of a second.

KYAAAA.

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Nessie: My answer remains, NO COMMENT. Though I will say that it is very possible. More than very, actually. :P

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Screaming Danger Heart, out. Leather Extermination, I miss you. (: