tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18862153254690137482011-04-21T21:34:13.803-04:00Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17536000456061811469noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886215325469013748.post-74114501668400377882008-06-20T15:25:00.003-04:002008-06-20T15:36:00.234-04:00Apparently it makes me have hyper-realistic dreams...it's pretty awesome but inconvenient. For example, I had to call off work this morning at 5, so I set my alarm. I had 3 separate dreams between 5 and 5:12 am in which I called off work and went back to sleep, then woke up in a successive dream until I actually woke up and I wasn't in another dream. I know there was another one, but I can't remember it...Vicodin also kills my short-term memory and gives me intense ADD, so much so that I can't carry on a fluent conversation. In fact, while writing this I was just distracted by that one commercial for the butterfly habitat where they send you caterpillars and you grow them in a net cage thing. It looked so cool.<br /><br />God, I can't wait for solid food again.<br /><br />In other news, I ordered some shorts and a belt from HotTopic.com. If you sign up for an account on there and put in the code "HTACCOUNT" for a discount code, you get 20% off your order as long as you're signed in to your account when you make the order.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886215325469013748-7411450166840037788?l=fishdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17536000456061811469noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886215325469013748.post-75767745823847230482008-06-20T00:15:00.001-04:002008-06-20T00:24:05.293-04:00I had an optometrist appointment yesterday so I got to pick out new glasses. I ordered these:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theyedoctor.com/images/products/09F7E053.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 156px;" src="http://www.theyedoctor.com/images/products/09F7E053.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>I luffs them. They kinda make me feel like a mad scientist from a 50's movie or something when I wear them, but it's kinda fun. Transitions too, so I can actually have sunglasses again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886215325469013748-7576774582384723048?l=fishdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17536000456061811469noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886215325469013748.post-49840582194415487752008-06-19T22:24:00.000-04:002008-06-19T22:31:32.075-04:00So I'm sitting here, high on Vicodin with gauze stuffing my mouth, and think, "You know what's a good idea? A blog." So I made this. I figured this would be better than the status update thing on Facebook and have better features than Xanga. So here it is. My House of Fish Doom for your pleasure.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886215325469013748-4984058219441548775?l=fishdoom.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17536000456061811469noreply@blogger.com0