LOL Being a city-dweller offends many Redditors.

As I found out the hard way. I got quite a few responses to my run-on sentence about being blinded by opposing traffic, hitting a deer, and subsequently being ripped apart by a bear or an axe murderer because I couldn't call for help in the middle of nowhere, and they were all kinda funny (and kinda sad in that some people really don't understand why streetlights and 24-hour delis are necessary (I'm so happy that bodega opened at the end of my block last year, you have no idea)).

Today wasn't much aside of rain and dance practice. On the bright side, the dance practice went really well, and now we know all of our songs (we just have to polish them quite a bit). But we're good to go, and that's a tremendous relief. Erica and Laura are coming by tomorrow for dansu, and I have to tidy up in here a bit before I hit the hay. I'm also supposed to buy the last of my sexy trim, squee~ Yeah, let's jump on that before I get less than four hours of sleep.

(Yay, thank you, Hetalia Day officers for being awesome and doing your jobs! ♪)