So, blink-182 concert tonight. It's killing me to not be there, but packing is pretty fun, too.

This is where I'd put a recap of my summer, but it was so amazingly un-amazing I frankly can't remember anything before like 3pm yesterday. Maybe 6. All I will say of yesterday is that Splosion Man is ultra-neat, and even more so when one is accompanied by one with the moniker Gustav.

It took me a week or so, but I finally finished Tokyo Zombie this afternoon. I'm not going to begin to attempt to describe the surreal awesomeness that is this movie, but I will say that one of the zombies is described as having "the strength of a Gundam," which just about made me cry. (See: I am lame)

Apparently my comforter sprung a leak sometime in the early summer, so two months later it's pretty much a fantastic winter wonderland in there. Except with feathers. And I'm horrified of getting them in my eye(s).

Oh also, I was wearing my sweet-tush Sonic the Hedgehog (not lame, I swear!) shirt on my walk to my haircut yesterday and some 11-year-old on his bike made some kind of, I don't know, gang sign, with his hand and gave me an enthusiastic "yeah, man!" It made me pretty happy for awhile, but then I realized he's probably only played the most horrible game ever or watched Sonic X.

In summary: I am a dull man.

Have a good school year, everybuddy!

You see what I did there? I changed "body" to "buddy." Like a friend. Different little suffix for ya. Yeah, I'm kind of a linguist. *puts on his Helm of Sexterity*