I just did two comics. I need to do more, but.
Cold Stone guy greeted me by name today, and snuck a gummi bear into my ice cream even though technically it was another guy serving me. It was yellow again, if that matters. I have a feeling that if I was someone more normal I'd be able to tell for sure exactly what is up with all this, but as it is, dealing with people is not my thing. People are confusing little machines.
I wish Bloomington had an IHOP. I think the closest one is in Indy. Bah.
I want a merek death's head, which is an adorably freakish monkeyspider monstrosity. They're level, like, fifty. And tameable so babies must exist somewhere. I probably need to go exploring to actually find one, though, and Endor can be a rough place to explore. (I am talking about Galaxies, because I am a nerd.)
I should probably go to bed to see if I can't get my sleeping schedule finally normalized.
Yeah.
Cold Stone guy greeted me by name today, and snuck a gummi bear into my ice cream even though technically it was another guy serving me. It was yellow again, if that matters. I have a feeling that if I was someone more normal I'd be able to tell for sure exactly what is up with all this, but as it is, dealing with people is not my thing. People are confusing little machines.
I wish Bloomington had an IHOP. I think the closest one is in Indy. Bah.
I want a merek death's head, which is an adorably freakish monkeyspider monstrosity. They're level, like, fifty. And tameable so babies must exist somewhere. I probably need to go exploring to actually find one, though, and Endor can be a rough place to explore. (I am talking about Galaxies, because I am a nerd.)
I should probably go to bed to see if I can't get my sleeping schedule finally normalized.
Yeah.