My personal blog world. Called The Labyrinth because life basically is one.

So. Me:

Name: Sara

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Age: 19 as of June 2

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Favorite color: I actually don't know. I like colorful things. Basically I'm like a bird when it comes to colors.

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Favorite numbers: 4, 16, 394.

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Works: Cashier at the dining center/market on my campus. I work with nice people and get free food. It's been good.

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Likes: Reading, writing, receiving compliments, drawing, listening to music, complaining, skiing, making people laugh, Harry Potter, dark chocolate, Ben and Jerry's, changing peoples' computer backgrounds to weird random stuff while they're not looking, epic soundtracks that motivate me.

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Hates: Any sort of stinging insect, that awkward moment when there's an inside joke and I don't get it. Any awkward moment at all, really. Also early-morning exams and 9-hour work shifts.

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Interesting facts: I have color-changing eyes. They go between blue and gray, and I actually have a couple pictures to prove this. I collect fortune cookie fortunes, chapsticks, and paper books, because I'm afraid they may soon go out of print. Also, I recently found out about a rare phenomenon that occurs in some peoples' brains when they hear certain sounds or perceive certain things. It's called ASMR, and it triggers a tingling sensation that spreads from the head to the limbs. I have had this all my life and it's really cool, but I never knew it was an official thing or that it was rare until this year.

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My current obsessions: Jody Mills and just Supernatural in general, dyeing my hair multiple colors so that I feel like a dragon, staying up all night reading the weirdest fanfiction I can find while wondering what I am doing with my life, making sure I eat enough protein, ASOIAF (the show's not half as good as the books and I'll fight you on this, but I'm also obsessed with the soundtrack), any quote by GLaDOS, basically anything about Portal really, creepers from Minecraft, and this Game of Thrones fanvid.

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Favorite Manga/anime: Black Butler by far. Sebastian's been my only anime crush.

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Some stuffs about me: First and foremost, I'm a writer and storyteller. Of all the things that have changed in my life, that's been a constant and I'm pretty sure it always will be. I'm also an artist and a calligrapher. I like to read beyond reason and when I'm into a very good book I won't notice if my current dwelling falls down around me. I'm a passionate skier. I love nature and hope to live in a place with a lot of forests, mountains, or ocean later in life. I'm pretty weird and can also be kinda awkward......yeah. I really like random facts and tidbits of information. Always open to new suggestions about books, anime, manga, TV shows, etc. Always open to talk or just listen to anyone who needs to vent.
And I love bacon. A lot. Probably too much.

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Welcome to the labyrinth that is my life.

Four papers

If anyone is wondering why I have not been on here, it is because I decided to be and English major. This will be good during finals week, as I only have two final exams. But right now I have four final papers to write and a book to finish. I will be on here more over winter break. When I will not have four exams. Perhaps I'll post some writing again; will definitely get some fan art in. And I still remember that I owe Prismlotus a drawing.

Interesting experience

So the other day I went to give blood again, and afterwards I started feeling really hazy. When I started seeing spots I knew it was time to sit down, so I sat. According to my friend, who was with me, I was only out for a second or two, and by the time I came to, nurses were laying me down on the floor. But it felt like longer because I had this really intense dream, and I felt like I had been there forever. Like I visited another universe, only I had always lived there, if that makes sense. I was floating in a river in on a sunny day, naked, drifting in and out of the depths. I'm not sure, but I think my hair was long again in my dream, at least when I came up I think I could feel the weight of wet hair like I used to before I cut it. Every time I came back up, people were talking indistinctly and reaching for me. It must be how babies feel before they are old enough to understand words. I felt very at peace with everything going on around me, I didn't question anything. Like I said, it just felt as if I had always been there. One detail I remember is that at one point there was a big brick building alongside the river. I remember looking up at it. And still more people reaching for me and talking, speaking with indistinct words in fairly neutral tones, but I felt soothed by their presence nonetheless. Then I was faded back into reality and realized that I must have passed out, and I said "I'm okay" to let them know I was conscious. Apparently I'm really good at passing out, because I sat down beforehand so that I didn't hurt myself and afterwards I didn't freak out and try to move. Apparently a lot of people pass out and hurt themselves that way. So then they just let me hang out on the floor for a while and talk to my friend until my body felt capable of getting up again, and then they took me to a room with a reclining chair and brought me food. And then I spent the next fifteen minutes in the chair while my friend gave me cheese, and after that I was okay to walk. So that was a fairly interesting experience.

I need to update

I need to update the intro to this world. So I'll try and get around to that. At some point.

Being me is weird sometimes

That is all.
I'm too tired to clarify.
People are strange. Sometimes I think I'm stranger.
I also have this weird feeling that everything is gonna be ok.
But I don't know that for sure.
It's like midnight and I actually have to get up tomorrow. I should go to bed.
But I'm still up because I have stuff I have to think about.
And think about.
Yep.

College again

I am back at college. I am so glad to be back although I'll be heading home again because there is much stuff I forgot. For example, after my shower, I realized I had forgotten my hairbrush, and on a related note, there is now one particular fork that I will not be using to eat. So, yeah, at some point I'll have to go back home. But holy shit they don't give us enough time to move in. I have classes tomorrow. TOMORROW. I am not ready.

My dorm is cool, it looks like a castle. And I'm on the fifth floor, so I have a great view and no footsteps above my head when I'm trying to sleep. However, there is no elevator. So, looking on the bright side, I am gonna have awesome legs by the end of this year.