I've decided that I'm cute. I'm so cute I want to keep me for myself.

I was slowly approaching cuteness over the past six months or so, what with the acquisition of a riceball-shaped bag to wear on my back, accented by pins of Yuki and Kyo from Fruits Basket. And the splash of other Japanese character culture things like Pokemon (Eevee, of course), Hello Kitty, and Nyan Nyan Nyanko. Even the fact I have a Shinra Co. silver card case and a Slytherin keychain is cute. And of course, we can't forget the black 'alternative' clothing I wear along with all this.

But yesterday I think I reached the first level of true cuteness. A red fleece beanie hat with giant fox ears sticking up from it. And long black straps that fall to either side of my face and that will soon have giant red pompoms hanging from them like balls of fox fire.

Only problem is I've already been called a 'kitty'. I'm NOT a kitty, damnit!

But I am very cute.