I was laughing to myself tonight when it occurred to me that I'm fairly odd. By like, real people standards. Not so much internet people. Internet people aren't real, of course, as you probably well know.

Anyway. I'm the sort of person who walks through grocery stores and talks to myself. Themselves. Whatever. I rarely read in public, because I find a lot more humor in a lot of books than I could ever possibly explain. I randomly burst out laughing at so many things. Although, usually if I explain it, others can see the humor in it. But they'll never quite get it, y'know? XD

And then I was thinking about how most of the people I know, online and off, seem to think I'm some sort of sexual deviant. I don't even make raunchy jokes all the time or anything, I'm just...I don't even know. It confusing me. People have asked me for advice. On sex. And they complain to me about their girlfriends. And stuff. Usually it's men, but I've got plenty of lady friends who are totally happy to tell me all about their sex life. More or less. It's not like I mind it--heck, I can't deny that I even sort of enjoy it. It's amusing. And nice to know they trust me not to like...I dunno. Be an assface. But it's just so weird. XD

So I was thinking about the crazy, and that, and then suddenly I was like--AHA. They're definitely connected.

So apparently my being insane translates into people thinking I'm all...sex. Which I am. But I'm not.

...anyway. I really like posting completely random journals. As you...have probably noticed.


Also!I now have 89 watchers. My reaction is somewhere between "WHOO" and "wtf?"



Side note: Torn between "LMAO" and "promiscuous" for mood. Hmmm...