Silver Sandwiches

I gotta get used to writing on here more. I found out something else about myself today. I've started to notice that when I imagine somebody asking me out, I have different opinions, differing not only between individuals, but between personality types. Uhm, okay, duh? I have a point here. If I imagined a nice person asking me out, I almost shutter at the thought. On the other hand, if it were... well... the opposite type of person, a casual "yes" would be in order. What am I getting at, you ask? After all, I've already discussed my "bad boy" fetish. Well, it's actually quite simple, and has nothing to do with the previously mentioned fad. The thing is, when a nice guy asks you out... he actually means it. He actually likes you, and probably intends this date to be the first of many. That in itself proves to be a problem to me. Therefore, it's better to cut the issue at the bud. Though, sometimes, it takes a very, very sharp pair of scissors to sever the sprout... That aside. If it were a bad guy, I could be pretty sure of two things: one, he probably doesn't even really like me, and two, he definitely won't like me by the end of the night. In other words... no second date. And on the off-chance that there is a second date, well, then theres always the adventure aspect. Mahah cheers for me! ... I sound like a sadisticle jerk. Not that I mind. Though I'm sure one day, it'll all come back to bite me. Future Me can deal with that.

I finished watching Avatar: The Last Airbender the other day. I never realized how many episodes I had missed while it was actually airing on TV. That show is... all around, perfect. It has humor, creativity, a serious story, and life lessons. The only thing that would have made it better would be if Aang had grown a few inches... That would have made the last kissing scene between him and Katara less awkward. Say what you want.

I've been toying with the thought of having an alternate identity. I'm thinking when I leave America, I'll be a totally different person. Though letting go of my Tohru Honda would be rather difficult... I really have nothing else to say. Next time, I may write a short story. Those are always fun.

Sometimes clouds have two sides, a dark and a light, and a silver lining in-between. It's like a silver sandwich! So when life seems hard, just take a bite out of the silver sandwich.

--Prince Zuko