Scaring people is a fun passtime.

It is really quite fun. Today I got a great excuse to scare people because my family and I went to the mall and walked around. Normal people don't see this as an opportunity to scare people, but I'm not really a normal person. In fact, that's why people were scared. You see, I dress kinda like Abby from NCIS (great show, by the way) And younger sister (who dresses normally) dragged me and the family members into stores such as Old Navy and Claire's. In stores like Hot Topic, it's my family members who stick out, but everywhere else it's me. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind sticking out, not too much anyway. I've found that I'm pretty comfortable dressing the way I do, and the people who get freaked out by it are just opportunities for me to prove the whole 'don't judge a book by it's cover' thing. I am a pretty happy person if I do say so myself. Sure, I have sad days, but who doesn't? Over all I'm just a gal who loves milkshakes, Jesus, and wearing all black. Freaking people out and proving to them that eating bats is not a pass time of mine is just a hobby of mine. One I got to do today at the mall.