*makes another post that nobody will comment on because it's hopelessly dorky*

[elsajeni]

Okay, so, I realize I have become the queen of making posts that attract no comments. But I just felt I needed to mention this. Background: We took my dad to Borders for Father's Day, so he could buy presents for us, because he's... apparently a hobbit or something. So, here I am, standing in Borders, minding my own business, trying to decide whether I'd rather get The Martian War or The Zombie Survival Guide, and my dad walks up to me, grinning like crazy, and flings a Sex Pistols CD at me with great zeal.

"Here! You want this, right?"

... I mean, it's not like I have any particular animosity toward the Sex Pistols, but... huh?

(He bought it. Am listening to it. Turns out I did want it and didn't know it. Damn, hate it when he's right for no reason.)

(Dorky ballet-dork post still forthcoming. Also general post about today's activities, because they rocked.)