Snow-FireFlame

Soooooo I fail utterly at updating and maintaining a visible presence on any and all online communities I'm a part of. Fail Luca. On that note I'm going to once again make an empty promise that I'll at least try to stop neglecting this place! (Just don't hold your breath) Should anyone happen to be over this way I also lurk on LJ. http://san-hitalsuru.livejournal.com/ So. What's up?

It is 5:26AM. I am surrounded by a list of alchemical elements, a half cut out skirt pattern, a repainted toy gun, a plate of half eaten cheesecake, and notes on British notes on Peerage and inherited titles. I've yet to figure out what any of these things have in common, except my remarkably short attention span

I'm beginning to feel like I don't have a whole lot in common with ANYONE around me, and it's pretty damn lame. I know a little bit of a lot of subjects, so I can have a decent conversation with most of the people I know, but for the only subjects I'm truly passionate about, I have no one around me who cares at all or is even slightly interested in them. It's kinda frustrating really, to listen to everyone around you prattle on about their favourite things and knowing they don't know shit about your interests. Times like this is one of the few times I MISS my otaku days. Most of the time I don't even think of them, since it was years ago I