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Monday, March 5, 2007


How to build a Dalek...
i could make some sort of The Fray reference/parody here, i COULD... but i'm too lazy.

but yes, so random woman made a Dalek out of house-hold things, so that is what i shall make, for making a Dalek is something very fun to do. i'm like The Dalek Emperor, except not a squiddy thing in a glass with a big tank body, plus the Daleks i make will be 1/4 scale, and for the most part inanimate so that pretty much screws over the whole "conquering Earth" aspect of it, though i guess i could light the toy Daleks on fire and throw them at people, that would probably inspire a bit of fear into the people i'm attempting to inslave, and besides, it would be pretty damn funny to throw flaming Daleks at people's heads.

though making this Dalek seems like quite a project, so its not exactly going to be cake-walk, of course i really have no skill at making things, especially cooking, so i can't make much of anything, and this Dalek seems to be described in detail, so i think even a failure like myself could make these little EX-TER-MIN-ATE-ors, given enough time, which i will have, and the supplies that hopefully i'll be able to get, if i don't get these supplies and i can't me a Dalek then i really don't know what i will make, possibly i could show how to tie a noose, but that is no where near as cool as making a Dalek, besides the damn speach has to be 5-7 minutes long, an explanation of the inhabitance of Planet Skaro as well as "The Oncoming Storm" will definatly give me the time i need to pass this. i guess i have a pention for making things harder for myself by continually doing what i want, or what is ideal and appealing to me instead of more fathomable or attainable things, i suppose i'm a romantic idealist and when i get inspired i go to great lengths to fufill decidedly diffult things just because they fit my particular and peculiar spark.

well tomorrow i've got to serve my detention, because basically the school just shot my dad doewn, they said that if my dad comes in and excuses me, then EVERYONE will have their parents excusing them. that if the things that are my dad's fault are brought up as his fault then other parents will be able to accept their blame as well. i find that quite funny, that if i can prove my innocence that means others could do the same, and to them that is wrong. i would like it if they brought that kinda reasoning into courtrooms, "what!? a DEFENSE attorney? Evidence? witness testimony?! NO! we will not admit these things! because if he is proven innocent that means other people could be innocent! we can't let that happen, that breaks tradition!" i swear these are the damned stupidest people i ever encountered, these people are such failures at life that they should be trusted with their own lives, let alone mine. the entire idea of authority is that the person in charge has skills and abilities that those lower do not have, but these people are so devoid of rational thought i think a second grader is more logical than them. its snowing so bad outside they have to evac the school or else the buses wouldn't be able to get in, so they tell me i can't call my dad and i have to walk home 5 miles. so apparently the school isn't safe, but the open air in the middle of a blizzard is. god are these morons... moronic! and i have to deal with them for another year and a half. God i hope colleges are staffed by human beings with brains, i really can't take 5 years of idiots, that being if i even find something i want to do in college, still going through my junior crisis. of does the future look nice...

oh well, as far as Weiss goes, being as she looks just like Heine if he was a bitter old metopausal woman, when she annoys me i just picture the Gaia's wing blade thing cutting him in half, and that makes everything happy.

Bev makes my future happy too, we always find nice things to talk about, and a lot of fun thoughts too, with all the things we've discovered about ourseles and eachother we've going to be having a lOT of fun once we are together, so being as that is the case i know that no matter how much my life sucks outside the home i'll be very happy to come home to her, in my subconcious flashes of more adult scenes go by, just brief glimpses into my marital affairs, but in my mind, my heart, my thoughts all i see is coming home to warm loving arms and wet welcoming lips, just plopping down on the couch with her embracing me and relaxing, because that i what i want more than anything else, just warm, bonding love. i want a person who can sooth me and just make me feel loved and safe, and bev does that, even from a thousand miles away, i know that in a few years that at most all my problems are less than 8 hours from being solved, because once i'm home, everything will be okay.

-Quote-

Bev: What kinda toothpaste do you use?

Me: Them lemon kind...

Bev: You do realize how much i'm going to have to make out with you now right?

Me: A lot?

Bev: Yeah.

Me: Deep?

Bev: um-hmm.

Me: really passionate, rough and messy?

Bev: yes.

Me: i love you so much.

visit her!


HAIL ZEON!!!!!!!!

p.s. i have a lot of work today, so i won't be able to visit. i'm really sorry, i love visiting you guys, so it sucks. please forgive.

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