Does feeling this way make me a bad person, or just honest?

I suppose being the way I am shows that I am in tune with myself. Hooray for me.
Yes, I'd just like to take this time to explain something: Okay, guys? Are you all listening? Good. You all know I have a super strong, rather unfounded fear of the dark and ghosts. It's a fear none the less. So, when it's dark, don't tell me scary shit about ghosts. And if, I say "Let's talk about something else," then lets talk about something else, so I don't have to sit there with my fingers in my ears. And then, should you bring something up, as we sit there in the dark shortly after changing the topic, and I say "Whatever it is, don't say it," for the Holy love of God, don't. Say. It. And should you choose not to heed my warning, you should expect to be snapped at. I'm tired of laying in my bed at night thinking some ghoulish figure is looming in the dark hallway or outside my window. Please and thankyou.

Anyway, in other, happier news, Poe doesn't hate me anymore. Huzzah! And Kari has a totally cute stuffed panda that I tried to steal. Hmmph. Curse her and her ability to see. Awww...love...
Well, I don't really have anything else to talk about right now, but I'll probably be on later to blog about crazy random shit once more. Toodaloo!

The countdown to my birthday continueth: 30

Musical Quote of the Day

"Of all the things I hid from you
I cannot hide the shame"

-Phil Collins CD: Brother Bear soundtrack Track: 4 Title: No Way Out
Did I do this one already? I think I may have done. Oh well, I really like that movie. And I cried really hard at the sad bit last night. And then I started to laugh at my own stupidity. *sniff*