every time i work on sarah's duck-puppet
i am reminded that i don't know how to make a duck-puppet
not even just the head

i blame gerard stiles!

damn you, gerard!

and that jerk lamar trask
oh, i'll get him!

i should write something.
i donno maybe blogging takes away from that.
i've heard it does, but since i hadn't been writing anyway, i don't know.

i should go play my accordion now.

you know, mayhaps if i'd left this open
beth's crazy professor woulda seen it
and gone "yes! cyborgs! someone gets it!"

i think it's about time my new contacts got picked up
i mean, it was quite long ago that we went to the doctor
jeez
i wouldn't say a damn thing
except that it occurs to me that
my vision is not what it should be
like, i was out in the mall once, and i couldn't see the letters on signs like i thought i should be able to. that, and today, when i was playing super smash bros. (a little smashy is good for ya), i noticed that something is not right. i donno how really, but something's off. also, i'd like to know why my current pair of glasses hurt my eyes. seriously, whenever i wear them, my eyes get red. boo on that! i think it's cause the frames are bent, but i doubt it's just that.

anyway, since i don't have medical insurance, there's really not a fat lot of anything i can do about it. pile of crap. things like that should be free. you should not have to pay, like, 60 bucks for aspirin from a hospital (which is what i heard a pair of aspirin cost without insurance). isn't health just a little bit too important to have so many people not getting it taken care of for lack of money? well, i guess nothing short of a bloody revolution will get that done. pile of crap. lousy pile of crap. *sigh*

but hey, gundam wing's back on cartoon network. rawk.

i got to talk to erika today
just now, actually
which was good, cause it's been a while

i asked her something that i think i should put up here
and that is this-

dontcha sometimes just wanna be a bunny?

hoppy hoppy!

i thought of it cause there's a stuffed bunny in here
and i was thinking about what it'd be like to be a bunny
how neat it'd be
and it was just something that i had to ask, you know?

i think i'll go try to do a comic or something
and watch card captors

i saw the very end of the whose line with eddie izzard in it
um. sometime last week, but not too long ago
i spent the following however long kicking myself.

time to make the donuts.

well, it's saint patrick's day
and here would be my yippees to being irish
if only in part

except that i don't feel like harping on how great it is just now
so i'm just gonna say what a great night i had tonight.
honestly the best since. well. last time i got to hang with phil and beth.

before anything else, i was reading through some comics i'd done before
you know. to see if it'd help get me moving on the one i was trying to start.
it didn't, but i got to laugh my ass off at something i did
and that creates a really good feeling. hopefully, i'm still as good.
then, phil and beth come around, and we decided to rent a movie.
we got urban legends: the final cut. it was pretty good, but beth told me the first was better.
good thing about watching a movie with my friends is that it's like an episode of mst3k.
after the movie, we played super smash bros.
which is only the greatest game ever ever ever.
especially when you're with friends.
i was very much not used to playing
cause of how much legend of zelda and megaman i've been playing over the past however long it's been.
but i did alright.
i won the last battle of the night, and a couple others.
the last two were awesome
the second-to-last was a 15 minute bunch of craziness
where i got my ass kicked a whole bunch with jigglypuff.
and after that, we did one with 4 lives.
beth was out first, then me and phil created some edge-of-your-seat action
i thought i was gonna lose, but i guess i was wrong. yay for pikachu!
then it was time for sleepies, so me and phil left.
when we got upstairs, we could see that it was snowing
huge edward scissorhands type flakes falling fast and free.
i dropped the lit ashes of my cigarette onto my shirt, but i took care of the problem before any real damage was caused, and at least i didn't get it on phil's car. though he said he'd rather have a hole in the car than a hole in me, which was very nice, in my opinion.
oh yeah, and i heard some monopuff. it's pretty good.

that's it, i'm gonna go eat.