What's Your Guilty Pleasure?

I accidently clicked 'Publish' after doing another Facebook quiz last night.
What I didn't know was that once I take a Facebook quiz and publish it onto my wall/newsfeeds, that it would send a request to everyone on my friends list to 'Compare results!!!'

And as if that's not enough, I even received a number of skeptical texts in the middle of the night.
One of a few:

(When people put it like that, it just makes me feel more awkward, like some creepy 70-year-old sex offender asking little boys what "candy i am?? :O")

Now everyone knows about my guilty pleasure...... Dernnit.

The Hills Are Alive With the Smell of Kimchi

I HAVE KIMCHI.

IN MY EYE.

... I like to think of this as one of those things that every Korean should say at once in their life.

I can now die a true Korean.

Half the summer's over already?!

Half the summer's over already?!

Happy Birthday To You

My brother (now age 11 - can't get used to that... You know what I'm talking about) got a cell phone for his birthday..! (June 5th)

So far, here is what's on there as far as contacts go:

Minho the Devastator
Mom the Almighty
Sarah the Destroyer of Worlds
Shinae the Great

I'd like to take credit for this 'title' idea, and point out that that "Sarah the Destroyer of Worlds" is me.

He's obviously very excited with his new phone.
Before, at dinner, if he ever got upset, he'd stomp down to his room and lock himself in it and play video games like a normal child would do.
NOW, he crawls under the table, turns up the volume on this phone to HIGH and starts playing ringtones.

His favorites under these situations would have to be Latin Fever (he WOULD.), Funky band, Whistling Wizard (I'll be totally honest and say that it is quite catchy... Don't judge me.), Froggy Night, WahWah, and Beethoven's 5th Symphony (Carolyn knows what I'm talkin' 'bout. B)

That's right. They ARE real. (...punk.)

So my friend Maribeth is an aspiring manga ka...
([MARIBETH] Background info: Filipino, a member of what is in Sarah's mind our "Tae Kwon Do HERD"*, very much a qt.)

(*You read that and you were like, ... da fuck? But really. They exist. I swear. Just like *opens up Microsoft Word and spell checks "Leprechaun"* leprechauns and unicorns...
And how garden gnomes come out at night and piss all over your yard (what we call "morning dew") while you're sleeping and you'll never know. You just won't. And they're all like, "Those asspricks! That'll show them to say we're not frucking real! Because guess what? We are real... punks." - Sorry, what were we talking about again?)


(continued)
... and I went to Anime Boston - for artists alley to just check out people's artwork - I swear.
Ehh... I learned a lot of new things. Like how people cosplay and non-cosplayers take pictures of them. Sure. Little did I know that they would also want to take pictures of me. For what reason, do you ask? I have no freaking idea. This is giving me a really hard time. I'm having psychological breakdown and it's all because I can not figure out WHY. Why would they do that? Do I amuse you? Do I dress freakin funny? AM I FUNNY?

... What what in da butt?

Hey hey... By the way... Does this even remotely turn anyone on..?
... Or is that just me..?
Help me. ಢ_ಢ

Oh Gackt... Whatever will we do with you...

Gackt:





















...
This is tragic.

And yet
My love for Gackt only grows. Hahahaha fail.
(And I don't care if his name does sounds like a fat man choking on a pretzel. >=0)

Where Are You Love..?

Where are you love..?