|Main blog:||akiko no kokoro|
|Occupation:||Teacher / Professor|
|Education:||Bachelors degree, Graduate degree|
|Race/lineage:||White / Caucasian|
|Body Size:||Few extra pounds|
|Height:||5' 2" (157 cm)|
|Hair Color:||Strawberry Blonde|
|Hair Style:||Straight - Medium|
|Undies:||Briefs - Short Leg Boxer|
|Piercing Info:||just once for each ear|
|Books:||Lord of the Rings|
|Authors:||Tolkien, Robert Jordan, Michelle West, Melanie Rawn|
|Music Genres:||Alternative, New Age, J-Pop|
|Bands/Artists:||Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Enigma, Enya, Beatles, Shiny Toy Guns, NIN, Musicals, Placebo|
|Albums/CDs:||Division Bell, LSD, LotR Soundtrack, We Are Pilots, Meds|
|Songs:||A Warm Place, Hurt, Right Where It Belongs, All to Blame, We Are Pilots, Infrared, Jesus Christ, On the Turning Away|
|TV Shows:||Touching Evil, South Park, Ghost Hunters, Cold Case Files, New Detectives, X-files|
|Movies:||Lord of the Rings, National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation, Ghostbusters|
|Actors:||Sir Ian McKellen, Alan Rickman|
|Games:||DDR Max, Fatal Frame, Brain Age, Word Coach|
|Colors:||Green, Purple, Red, Pink, Blue|
|Pets/Animals:||Bird, Fish, Cats|
|Drink:||Ramune, Kocha, Chocolate Soy Milk|
|Quotes:||The Sky is Crying.
(What I said the day my life was changed forever and the sky was spitting light flurries in March.)|
Okay, so after way to long an absence I am thinking of starting to post here again. Probably no one still reads this, which I totally understand. Something I have become quite interested in is civil rights and multiculturalism in the schools. I will post more later. ^_^
Well, I've been busy writing rather than ranting. Well mostly. Life has sucked, even managed to total my car, or I should say another guy did. Anyway, once my life is more settled I will update more, but in the mean time I've been writing and drawing like crazy to get through these emotions and this period of my life. I suspect over winter break I shall rehaul my main site and make it anime reviews, artwork and writing. You can see my new writings here.
I broke...my bra...how the fuck do you break a bra?! I dunno, but I did it. I was at the gym...I wasn't even using my arm muscles!! That stupid underwire thingy...and I didn't know what it was until I got home cuz I wasn't about to inspect it there. *shakes head* This whole day has be "what the hell?" I just...it's a BRA...I give up. My brain is broken because I can't logically figure out how this one happened. And I think I'm scared to ask so...hehe. I need sleep. Yes, sleep is good. Good thing I did laundry. :P
I felt the need to share this as I feel it important for people to understand and experience what is really going on in the world.
Ask yourself these for questions:
1. Did you come for a decent stable home for the most part? (meaning not terrible abuse)
2. Do you like to do things with your hands or mechanics?
3. Do you consider yourself intelligent?
4. Do you like to/have you look at porn?
If you answered yes, you my friend fit this country's Federal Profile for a pedophile. Congratulations, now you can serve the rest of your sick and twisted years behind bars for...