UPDATE TIME!!!

Hey guys! Hey-hey guys! I'm baaaaaaaaaack! You should be singing and dancing and skipping and whateverokthisissoexciting! I don't really know what happened to me...but it's been QUITE a while since I last posted on this thingy. I just figured I should do an update because I think my blog is gonna be featured somewhere and I didn't want it to look like it was an old abandoned shack or something...'cause you know how bad those things look. ANYWAYS....what's UP? Not much with me...it's a new year...has been for a month or so, even though it really seems longer than just a month. Phil's Phil..I'm still me. I haven't really been doing anything...except for I kinda..uh..BUILT AN AIRPLANE. Yeah. That's right. It's pretty cool so..yeah. Here's a picture (I know you were wondering...)

Yeah. And that's me up there riding it. I don't really have too much else to say...except for I'll post some pictures of what I've been up to....down there... ☟☟☟

Just me and Phil. Soarin' over the sea.

Oh. My dad took that when I wasn't paying attention. Which happens often.

Oh, my precious little Phil! I wonder who took that...?

Thanks Dad. Once again.

Aaaaaaand...my favorite...

Me in BATTLE MODE. How epic is that?! Ok that's it for the Nausicaa show today...I'm your host...NAUSICAA. WH-HOO. [audience erupts in cheers]

No really. Bye.

*nausicaa*

my house.

So, you know, I mention my island a lot (even in the TITLE of my blog) and so I thought maybe you'd wanna see where I actually live, cause I think it's pretty cool. I mean, it's no Mount Olympus, but... TADA.

That forest-y island up there is where I go and think. And knit. Come visit sometime.

*nausicaa*

my ukulele. yes. i have taken it up.

Isn't it so me?

*nausicaa*

my favorite video.

Okay, so you all know how much I love Arthur, so I thought I should share with you a video that has really changed my life. Okay. Just click the link right down there. I'm so excited.

The Video

Comment and tell me watcha think...

*nausicaa*

halloween!

Hey everyone! Sorry I haven't posted in a few days, but whaddaya know? THAT'S LIFE. I just needed to post today because tomorrow is my favorite day of the year! HALLOWEEN!!!! As you might have deduced, I'm pretty excited. That's because Halloween is the one day of the year where you can be someone you're not and no one cares. After thinking for a long time about what to be, I've decided I'm going as..................Nausicaa. I'm wearing my toga.

Now, you might be thinking, actually, scratch that. I KNOW you're thinking, "What the heck is she thinking, going as herself?" But I have an answer to your question. I spent a while on this too. I was going to be a goddess, but then I thought to myself, "There aren't any goddesses that are really COOL." Like, REALLY awesome. And then I thought, "Hey Nausicaa, you made a tie-dye toga. I mean, come ON that is pretty cool if you ask me." I knitted it, too. With my GLOW IN THE DARK KNITTING NEEDLES. Beat that.

So I decided to go as the me that I want to be, but can't be. And partly the me that I already am that my dad hates. Only he doesn't really hate me, he just gets cranky a lot because that's how he is.

I used a lot of capitals in this post.

*nausicaa*

P.S. Boo.

my toga.

This is my toga. I made it.

I understand if it doesn't look like I knit it but that's just because I'm THAT GOOD.

*nausicaa*

tralalalala...skipping through the fields of asphodel...

I'm kind of fascinated by the underworld. If you don't know what that is, you need to get a life. The underworld is just about the most amazing, legendary place in Greece. I kind of wish it were a landmark or a tourist attraction rather than where you go when you die, because I would go on vacation there. Definitely. When I express my (above) enthusiasm for Tartarus, I get a trip to the family therapist. Or rather, he comes to me. He sits there with his wrinkly hand on his chin and asks me the same, drab questions over and over again. He's like an iPod set on repeat. "How do you feel about that?" "How does that make you feel?" "What feelings resonate inside of you when this happens?" If you didn't get the hint, he asks the same things, but this man thinks he's SO SMART that if he rewords the questions I won't catch on. I caught on. Occasionally, I'll even be lucky enough to get, "Let's paint our feelings!" Sometimes I want to laugh at him. Sometimes I do. My life is boring. My toga is finished. I have nothing else to do, so I sit and wait, dreaming about my life when I'm dead. Maybe I am dead. Who knows? Life is tricky like that, and I don't have the patience or the attention span to figure it out.

Wow. Gee wiz. Oh my Gods. That was a pretty serious little rant up there. I don't know if I'd call it a rant. But it was SOMETHING. I'm not usually that serious. But I really do hate that man.

*nausicaa*