Matt-Man Vs The Great White Menace...

Hisel and Wisel Misel my Brosisels....

OH HELL NO!!!!!!!!!

Hail and well met

I was not referring to race relations or "The Man" by "The Great White Menace" I was referring to a four letter word...


SNOW

Yup for anyone not around or that has not yet stuck their heads out, it has snowed. At first I was starting to get pissed but then realized that it was a good thing.

1) It is Sunday and as such there will be plenty of time for the road crews to clean up (and they will do it fast so they don't miss "Da Bears")

2) With a little insulating snow on the roof the loft will be much warmer (mental note need to buy more fuel today)

3) It looks pretty! HELLO SNOW MAKE ME A SAMITCH!!

Ah yes there is a warm glow as I bask in the warmth of total whimsical Gir-ness. I was up at the loft last night working on some mini's...Yes I said mini's, so what? Oh yeah I see what you are saying. Thanks it feels good to be doing that again.

Anyway I was working on them and didn't feel like music so I look around for something that would not suck my attention away but still entertain me. That is when I say volumes one and two of Invader Zim. I was so happy!

I love this show. :p

I was able to get a whole bunch of stuff assembled and ready to prime. So today after I finish posting, eating, grocery shopping and working out I am heading over to do just exactly that.

Yeah I am going to work out. What is it with all this questioning? Why do you plague Matt-Man?
Oh again with the "hey good for you"? Well I thank you, but STOP INTERRUPTING! People are trying to read this thing and don't need to be distracted or bored by listening to me explain stuff like this to you.

Who are you anyway?

WHAT?!

Are you kidding me? My "inner-child". You are my inner-child? What are you doing here now? Why aren't you in my....head or emotional center or my...my...my squidly smooch?

OH I see. Wow that was close. Glad to have you back on board. Feel free to interject whenever your little heart decides.

Well that clears that up. You see it appears that I had abandoned my inner-child for awhile there and that was the center reason for losing some of my gaming spirit and creative juices. It appears that he is a strong little cuss and managed to kick down the door and get back in. Yeah for little inner-child! I think I will refer to him as TBT (Tiny But Tough). I could refer to him as Tiny Is Tough but that acronym is TIT, which might distracting (not to mention giving me man cramps, I MISS YOU TERRI ;)

So I sit here enjoying the flow of creativity and imagination all around me. I type with vigor as new ideas beginning to form in the ever expanding luminescent nebula of neurons firing like a million exploding stars that I call my brain.

But I need tacos, I need them so bad. If I don't get them I will explode. I do that some times.

I guess maybe tacos are not enough to jeopardize my mission. I will have to get a giant buritto.

BURITTO!!!!!!!!!!

I love this show.

That is about it for this ride through my psychosis... I mean psyche.

May the Force be with you

Excelsior!!!

It has chicken legs :)