so artsy it'll make you puke
beth gave me an ass kicking idea today, and that was to learn to crochet.
so, uh, that's what i'm doing.
i can already make the starty chain thing, and i'm working on doing things that aren't that
eventhough i don't really even have that right yet
damn uneven links!
ah well, it's me first day at it.
i might learn to knit too. or some other stuff that they have in the book.
artsy thing number eleventy billion that i've decided to try my hand at
(i'll get to painting, i'm just friggin broke, and basically can't afford
anything that isn't already in my house...
i have $1 in my wallet, to give you an idea of my brokeness).
just call me mr. renaissance man.

eventhough i know that i'm no tom selleck
gonna redo my nails.
it's about time, anyway.
not sure what color
though it usually ends up being blue.
clip clip file file paint paint
make myself pretty.

stay tuned for the pokerap
i've decided to work more on my weaker pokemon
so they won't be so weak
i'm used to having pikachu, who is at level 51
and now my strongest is lapras, at level 16
quite a jump, eh?
most of them now are the
water pokemon i've caught
i should go to mt. moon and work them out there.
i could catch another clefairy to trade for a mr. mime.
sounds like a not bad plan.

you're a plumber, what on earth is that?
yeah, so they haven't already filled that position at the video place
which i found odd, because they're not the fbi or anything
they don't have to be all that picky
but my application is in, so we'll see where that goes.
maybe i'll get it, then i can get accordion lessons.
i likes my accordion.
i'm gonna go play it now, and
try to learn more of that crocheting stuff.
oh yeah.

well, i'm not so sore anymore.
most of that has cleared up.
my inner thighs are still a bit tender.
i could shore use a massage... still.

okay, i need to write these things down
before i forget the order sarah said they went in
which i may have already.

sarah's cute guy talks to me.
phil has trouble with the vending machine.
people "talking about poetry" on the train.
creepy guy with the messed up face talks to me.

um... yeah.
she said to draw the cute guy well, and the creepy guy bumpy.
bwahahahahahahahahaha!
but it's true, he was a bumpy-faced man.
and beth was right, i *did* think it was, in an odd way, a bit sweet how
he was proud of his woman
no matter how weird they were.
i'd had that thought, and was surprised to hear beth say that in the car on the way home.

it makes me sentimental (oh, what doesn't?) about the girl i've found.
we create a lot of the same arts,
though she does it all a hell of a lot better than i do.
and i'm happy about that. i'm glad for her.
as well i should be.
though she would just say bah, and that i'm good too
or some bit of self-depracation
she's quite humble about it, which is good and as am i
though i think if i were pompous, people would go
"dude, you suck, why are you pompous?"

chocolate is yummy!
how do i know?
because i'm eating some!

need sleepies!
and to find the damn secret house in the safari zone!
but i caught an abra!
and pikachu is up to level 50!
new comics soon, i *know* i can make some
i have the ideas, i just ned to draw them.
this stuff i'm doing now promises to be funny!
yay!
^_^

oog!

bowling last night
achy everything today
oh yes
even my bum

i was trying to figure out how that happened
near as i can figure, it was from me trying to stop
cause the shoesies were slippery
you know, being bowling shoes
anyway, there was a movement somewhere in the whole bowling process
that apparently needed a muscle or two in my bum, which is now sore
along with just about everything else.
most notably my inner thighs and my shoulders.
i could use a massage.
honey?

it was good to see phil and beth though.
kinda bothers me that i didn't have so many comics to show them
i like to give them a bunch at a time, cause we don't see each other so often.
otherwise, i don't feel like i've done enough.
i really like that erika's trying a daily thing
cause i don't think i could do one
maybe sometime i'll try...
i don't think it'd be all that good, though.

hey listee beth...
igloo iglooo igloo.
there, ya like it?
^_^

i went out tonight with phil and beth.
we got sammiches.

mmm sammiches.

some kid thought i looked like kid rock.
must be the long hair+hat thing.
a kid rock song was playing when we walked in, too.

well, at least we know why they were looking at us funny.

then we went bowling.
i likes da bowling.
we each won a game, and then phil won the last one.
i think that if we had played two more, beth would have won one and i would have won the other.
that was the pattern, i believe. but i won once!
the bowling balls we were using looked like giant milk duds, or some such candy.
they were the smaller kind of bowling balls, it was cool.
they shut the lights off for the last game, and put music on
not the good kind of music
like, there was a dance remix of that crappy titanic song, whose title i will not even type.
that threw beth off, because she bowls using the dots on the floor.
it threw me off, because i got tired for some reason.
like, if not for the music and lack of light, i would have been fine.

hooray for bowling!

my shoes were a tad too big, but they stayed on my feet, so that's good
for the first game or two, i somehow managed to bang my knee on the floor when i bowled,
then i started bowling different, and i don't know how that happened.
it worked though, the first game i did that, i won.

then we went out for hot white chocolate
which is a tasty treat for all to enjoy
even people who are deathly allergic to chocolate.
beth got a chance to read the comics, and liked them (phil had read them at the bowling alley, and he liked them as well, beth had been keeping score the whole time we were bowling, so she didn't get a chance to then).
it was good cause i got a chance to let them refresh my memory about things that happened when we went to see tmbg. lots of things that i really wanted to put in the comic, and even a few i didn't know about, for instance, the ladies' bathroom was sweeeeeeeeeet, except for the scuzzy toilets.

needless to say, i wrote it all down, so as not to forget again.

i started on the next comics in the two things i'm working on now. i only did the titles, but it's a start.
now, though, i remember more of what i was gonna do, so i'm glad i didn't do any more than i have. what a crappy memory, eh? i *did* remember a few things that beth had forgotten, but since the first of these was drawn right after the concert, that's not a surprise. she said i drew her professor that i've never seen ever pretty well, which is good, because i didn't wanna hafta re-draw anything.

someone deleted all my stuff from napster.
someone with crappy taste in music.
i must say, that sucks.

eh, so it goes.

i'll just have to get more stuff.
later.
for now, i don't feel like it.
cause it'll take longer than i feel like staying online.

i think i'll go to bed soon.
i know whose bed i'd like to be going to.
she wants me to be there, so i'm happy.
^_^