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30 Days of Anime, Day 5: Ain't No Analogy for Individuality.
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LOL. So. When I first read this question Taiga immediately came to mind. And when I asked Erik, her's was the first name out of his mouth. So I guess I'm like Taiga. And in some ways, I am. I'm short/small and can be kind of a hot head when pissed off. (I almost smacked a dude at The Buffalo Exchange this weekend, but that's a story for another time.) I try not to, but I guess I'm a little tsundere as well (you'll hear my thoughts on them later during this meme) and I don't have much in the way of tits. Also, I have a guy that makes me dinner. :3
Also, for those of you who've known me long enough, I used to go by tigereye/tigereyeY3K and I still love kitties, big and small. One could make an argument for calling me a "plamtop tiger." X3
(Erik also said I reminded him of Haruhi Suzumiya, but probably only because I apparently make him feel like Kyon. Hee. ^^')
If I had to pick an anime character I want to be like, it would probably Haruhi Fujioka from Ouran. Not in the having to entertain rich bitches because I'm poor way, but in the way she's innocent and doesn't make me want to punch her in the face. Like, she's unconcerned with gender/gender stereotypes, poor vs. rich, things like that. She's so laid back in Ouran's crazy atmosphere and I wish I could be that calm in the middle of storms.
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So anyway, Erik and I went there this weekend looking to exchange some of my clothes (they didn't want anything; big surprise) and when we got there, this girl had walked in and had a huge amount of clothes which the girl at the counter was absolutely gushing over, and taking for-fucking-ever to get through. And they wouldn't send anyone else over to take care of the people who were accumulating with bags and boxes of clothes.
After a good ten minutes, someone else FINALLY came over to help the other people and Erik and I started getting up to go over to her, because we came in RIGHT after the girl with a million tshirts. But then this guy jumps up, look straight at me, loudly proclaims "I WAS NEXT" and walks up to the counter.
I'm kind of fucking SHOCKED by how rude this guy was, so I very loudly replied "NO YOU WEREN'T." Erik's trying to get my to sit down so I don't pop the guy's head off, but I'm pretty pissed and I spout out a couple other things like "Way to fail Kindergarten. Was taking turns just too hard for you?" Anyway, Erik knows I forgot to take my crazy pills that day so he tells me to go shopping and he'll deal with the clothes. But as I got up to walk away, saw a jewelry rack with a pair of brass knuckles affixed to a necklace and had to REALLY suppress the urge to rip them off and beat him down with them.
And it kind of upset me for the rest of the day until I could get home and take my pills. I hope I never see that guy again because I will not be so nice next time.
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