Chillin’ With DQ.

“Hey. I wanna get my nails done. You want to come with?”

Believe it or not, this proposal is atypical coming from me, but her response is not.

“Yeah, I was just thinking about hanging out with you.”

I can always depend on her to be there. She is my best friend. We’ve known each other our entire lives and no matter what we go through, we can never seem to get rid of one another (for better or worse). Whether or not we just need to have a laugh, whine about how dumb certain boys can be, or start on our cosplay not even a week before AX, we both know that the other will always come through for us.

This post is just to thank her for helping me to get started on my blog. I’m a newbie with things like this, and she has encouraged me to get writing. She is incredibly knowledgeable about the blogging community and I couldn’t have done this without her.

Also DQ, thanks for letting me use your awesome new PC to write this. Guess it doesn’t seem as heartfelt if you’re standing right here. I just thought I’d let you know you look super weird in a wig cap…

Love ya, DQ!

Now, Camera Whoring time:

This pretty much looks like my natural hair. Uh, why did I even try it on?

So emo.

Aw.

I am throwing up signs……yo. Word to your mother.

This was right after Dq’s “sexy” face. Not to be outdone, I made an attempt at my own. We’re not competitive at all.

Just an afterthought: I tried on that red wig, and I looked super creepy; therefore, all pics of me in said wig are hereby banned from the internet. If you have any of these pictures in your possession, for your safety and the safety of others: burn them, pour holy water over the ashes, and pray for your eternal soul. You know who you are (cough cough Dancing Queen).