Well, Elliot has no taste in anime. He rented a few episodes from Netflicks based on someone who he can't remember's recommendation. The first "don't let children see this, if you are child watching, stop" warning should have indicated that something was wrong. The second warning, telling us that all the characters depicted are 19 and older definitely should have set off flags. However, we chose to ignore the warnings. And about 10 minutes later, a high school gymnast was discovering just what kind of tentacle monster her math teacher really was. It was entirely unnecessary.

Similarly, eating alfredo sauce from Ferris Booth is unnecessary. For some stupid reason I decided to get some again. Afrer all, I'd eaten it so many times without a problem, so that one instance must have been a fluke. I regretted that decision about 3 hours later when I didn't want to move. I just lied on my bed for awhile, wishing I could reach the tylenol. Glarg.

At the moment we're having a db party in my room. We includes Phoebe, Jeansun, Eddie the panther, Bob the origami crane with laser vision, and me. Unfortunately there's no more ice cream, and I'm probably going to fall asleep on the keyboard soon. But no sleep until this is done. Maybe Phoebe can kick me if I pass out. Then I might fall on the floor head-first, and get a concussion, which would earn me many extensions. Hmmmm... That's probably a bad idea, right?

ZOMBIES!!!