Easter weekend was...Odd.
-Easter felt like another holiday turning terrible because I'm getting old and stuff - The shortest (younger) girl at work said I was "tiny and adorable" (Does that mean I'm winning or losing at being 20, Idunno) - Luke convinced me to write Thug Lyfe on his knuckles and I don't think I've ever seen him happier - I gave myself a sleeve of doodles twice because work was so slooooooow - I'm actually popular enough to have people come by face painting and waste time with me and that's suuuuuper bizarre to me still, haha - I've been told to ask to go back to foods so they could work with me again by multiple people, and that's even more insanely bizarre - This "self confidence" thing is starting to feel real and I don't hate having to wear a dress anymore, maybe I'm going mad...