"We should get Sarah sperm for her birthday." March 9, 2011

So...
It's 2:14 in the morning. Daria just said one of my favorite quotes from the show, and I'm actually wide awake. This might have something to do with the fact that I feel asleep before dinner and have been awake for about 10 minutes. I'd probably just go back to bed if my post last night wasn't so crappy. The sad thing it, I actually had something to blog about, but I don't remember. You'd think by a year and a half I'd be better at blogging than this. Oh well. Trevor pointed out to me that it's a pain in the ass to follow me, but I'm probably not subject to change it. Lazy blogger is really lazy. I can't help it. I was born this way...
Or something.
Today I saw: The most disturbing image in the world. Thank you, Sarah.
Today I heard: Trevor! I suppose that's a daily thing now, but we had a really nice talk.
Today I smelled: Nothing, because the only time I spent awake at home was alone, and I'm so used to the smells of my friends that I don't notice them.
Today I touched: Hippo, more than usual. We were just both really creeped out, a lot. ...Tentacles
Today I tasted: Potato bread. Which sounds terrible, and is this gross radioactive yellow, but is awesome.