The one named Sailor Moon

So last night, I had a rush event and at this particular rush event, I was transformed from an ordinary college student into... the one and only Sailor Moon.

Oh, what? You don't know what she looks like?
Here's some visual imagery:

Fighting evil by moonlight, winning love by midnight
Never running from a real fight, she is the one named Sailor Moon!

And so, after we finished making Valentine's Day cards for sick kids in the hospital, Christine and Susan decided it would be funny to put the outline of a heart someone had cut out on my head. But alas! It reminded them of the moonlight crusader, and thus the process of transforming me began. They utilized all the left over construction paper and made me into Sailor Moon. They gave me the buns, semi-long pigtails (there wasn't that much yellow construction paper left over), the little head dress thing she has, fringe bangs... even a wand. And though I made faces of disdain and embarrassment, I still posed for pictures and acted like a retard. Despite the fact that I probably (read: definitely) looked like a fool, it was pretty damn funny. Everyone had a good laugh and now has the image of me as Sailor Moon burned into their minds. There are pictures on facebook that I would prefer not to be associate with, but they are there somewhere and they are hilarious.

On another note... there is like 2 feet of snow outside. But at least the sun is out...