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you are yellow #FFFF00

Your dominant hues are red and green, so you're definately not afraid to get in and stir things up. You have no time for most people's concerns, you'd rather analyze with your head than be held back by some random "gut feeling". Your saturation level is very high - you are all about getting things done. The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it, and it keeps you going. You shouldn't be afraid to lead people, because if you're doing it, it'll be done right. Your outlook on life is very bright. You are sunny and optimistic about life and others find it very encouraging, but remember to tone it down if you sense irritation.

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Whee!

I may have a slightly inflated self-view right now, though.

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First off: Happy Birthday, she_prime!

For your (re-)amusement (and everyone else's primary amusement), I will now relate the painful story of mocking Patrick:

Meagan: We could just eat you.
Alex: It's true. All Flesh Must Be Eaten.
Patrick: It must?
Meagan: Yes. Well, maybe not the dangly bits.
Me: Yeah, that would taste gross.
Patrick: [hands slowly creeping in front of crotch]
Me: Aww, sweetie, you don't have dangly bits.
[Meagan and I laugh at him]
Me: [gasping for breath and pointing] And Adrian... pops out of nowhere... and says...
Meagan: BURN!!

And then I went over, retrieved my knife out of his back, and stole his place on the couch.

I love Patrick. He's trying to kill me now.

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So over the past two days, my parents (especially my mother) have spend an ABSURD amount of money on my clothes for my cousin's wedding.

Black velvet dress with bead icicle-design, spaghetti straps, fitted.
Black velvet long-sleeved coat so I don't freeze, with fake fur lining the neck and cuffs.
New black shoes - sandals - that hook up around my ankles and have heels barely wide enough and short enough to keep me from killing myself.
Handbag with snow-like bead design to go with dress and hold makeup and cards.

MADNESS. IT IS MADNESS, I TELL YOU.

And this all cost sooooo much. I mean, the dress alone is twice what my formal dress cost. Why couldn't I wear it? My mother is insane.

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Patrick @ Home: So Aaron beat the crap out of Brian for macking Vicki in front of him.
Alex: *blink* Brian?
Patrick @ Home: My Sim.
Alex: Oh!
Alex: Right.
Alex: LOVE AARON!
Alex: Did that go over well with Vicki?
Patrick @ Home: She loves Aaron a hell of a lot, now.
Alex: That's so girly.
Patrick @ Home: Seems she likes a bit of brute in her man.
Alex: I am so amused.

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I have to take a shower still. And there are clothes still drying. And I need my pants out of the dryer. Aiee! *runs around like a mad chicken* PANTSU!