So I went grocery shopping today. By myself. This is actually a pretty rare occurrence, usually either Dogen or Lili come with me... one of which usually ends with Lili trying on clothes and asking me if something or other makes her look fat, the other of which tends to result in one or two people asking if I'm gay.

...Yeah. Usually Dogen and Lili won't let me go grocery shopping myself. Something about how I'm terrible at things like budgeting and buying what we need as opposed to random crap, or spending all the money on toys instead.

I don't know what they're talking about. Using all that money on those three dollar pokeballs I found in the toys section is a smart choice, in my opinion. They aren't toys, they're useful tools.

...Yes. I have like, twenty nerf ball-esque pokeballs. How awesome is that?

...I'm gonna go catch a Lili now. :D

--Agent Aquato

Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: Clumsy~ Our Lady Peace

So, um, long time no see, huh? *dusts off blog* I need to get this thing cleaned out at some point... also, need to get some new user pictures. This one is aggravatingly bad.

Right, well, anyway, I guess I need to kick the habit of never posting by... you know, actually posting. Sooo let's start with a rant.

This rant being that Lili got a rabbit. ...Yeeaaah. She and Dogen went shopping, and I was busy so I didn't go. So they leave... and then several hours later they come back to the apartment and Lili has a rabbit.

There was a bit of screaming. And by a bit I mean I saw it, promptly gave a yelp of horror and dove behind the couch. ...Now, granted, this was not the most manly of reactions, but damnit, you'd do the same thing if you had to fight your way through your teacher's repressed childhood memories of the things being butchered for food and their twisted, grisly remains chasing after your not-nearly-as-dead flesh.

Well, obviously I'll have to get over it, I can't exactly tell my girlfriend to get rid of her pet just because I start twitching at the sight of it. I probably need to get over that anyway... it's a rabbit, for cripes sake, I've faced far worse things... I can get over it, it's not that bad.

...This is going to be a rough next few weeks.

--Agent Aquato

Current Mood: nervous
Current Music: Carry on Wayward Son~ Kansas