It's my birthday, so I cut my bangs and got all dressed up in Takuya Angel. Yes, to go to college. Be nice. Anywho, I saw a cute guide dog in training at the train station--only 13 weeks old! She was nervous about going down the stairs. If I had a photo of her, I would use it.

I showed up super early so I'm listening to Polysics and sitting around. Typing this on a library computer, where my Google Chrome Portable works just fine. I'm really glad I could set all that stuff up.

I don't want to be the "queen of blogging" like Toda-san used to call himself. But I'll blog a little for the sake of it: you know, my hair is a mess, but it's almost cute. I like cute things; I always have. I have too many feminine qualities. Combined with how the only weight I've lost lately is muscle so that while I'm thin (for a guy) I'm all soft, when I'm dressed up, sometimes I'm mistaken for a woman.

A year ago, in Hiromu Toda cosplay, a wiry nerd stopped in his tracks in the middle of the train cart: "Y-you look stunning..." When I thanked him, he rushed down the aisle to sit further away. I'm no pervert but I get a huge thrill when people hear me speak and realise they've made a grave mistake. (Sometimes people assume I'm a trans person of either direction without even asking though...)