Isn't this exciting? Me and you, the readers of my blog, both in the same boat! Filled with the same curiosities! The same insecurities! The same barely contained excitement!
Right yeah me neither. Well, it's about midnight on a wasted day, and I feel like I ought to update my blog. I get that feeling sometimes. About once every three months, I guess, is what you could probably deduce, scientifically, from my posting dates.
So!
I stalked my Lit teacher some tonight, because that's the kind of creepazoid I am, and I found out he's in a band. Trypsin. Listening to your Lit teacher sing is a very, very... adjective experience.
Oh! Here's a thing. I bought this amazing comic book called Scud, and I just finished it today. Dear god it's amazing. I came to this realization at the point when a robot in a mecha suit and his cyborg-mafiosi companions (also in mecho suits) joined to fend off an army of zombie dinosaurs led by voodoo-master Benjamin Franklin with a magical samurai sword of justice. Okay, if you found that sentence awesome, and you haven't financially supported Scud yet, what is wrong with you and why come don't you cry from guilt at night? Oughtn't you to? Here is a taste:
Today I went out for a walk in the rain and I was listening to my iPod and three consecutive songs about rain came on!!!!!!
Um. And then!
And... then...
Um. Here's a plushie that I made.
"my bub, my bubba concession strand"
This blog post. THIS BLOG POST. This blah this blah this blahg peaust. It's Sunday now, and has been for about half an hour.
There are lots of pictures in this post, even though I haven't visited any waterfalls or foreign lands. I think this spices it up. So, um. That people read it.
Here is some pocket lint:
And - oh man you guys - here is a picture, of my blog.
