A friend is holding a 20's, 30's dance at the local UU church soon, I was gonna bring a bunch of friends with me but there's some stupid anime convention is the same weekend so apparently I'm not bringing a bunch of friends. XP I think that dressing up in vintage clothing and dancing around a church is -far- more important than anime conventions but I digress.
In June (right before I'm scheduled to get surgery, actually) there's also a bit of a schedule conflict...
There's this really really super great Trans Health Conference in Philly that I want to go to... But there's also Adventure Con (that is, a UU youth Con thing, which is also really really super great) that same weekend. I can't go to both. I have to make a decision about which I want to go to. :[
And I just don't know! There are gonna be people that I want to talk to and ask about things in Philly, but... Adventure Con... Aghhhh. I don't know what to do.
Long story short: I need a fucking time machine.
Also, in other news, my hair is getting really long and crazy. It's wonderful but it's making me nuts at the same time because I'm not used to it. Haha.
I also hate that because I have dreads people take it as an invitation to touch my hair. That makes me really really nuts. Yeah, my hair is different. That's nice. Please stop touching my head.
Like, I'm wired so that every little alarm and siren in my head goes off when people touch my hair. (Or if they touch me at all... But especially my hair. My hair was pulled a -lot- as a kid. :/ ) And I wish they'd stop. (Not to mention, I'm not some kind of exotic animal to pet. Which I know isn't what they're thinking but damn it feels that way sometimes.)
Oh and especially my aunt. I have told her a million times to cut it out and she thinks it's a joke. I've actually snapped at her once or twice over it... And uh, I'm pretty level-headed. I mean it's one thing when people don't know better, it's another when I've explained it to you and you keep doing it. :/
But I really do like my hair, I just wish people didn't like touching it.
Anyway, I'm done. Not like any of you actually read this stuff.
Here, have a song: