I am going to make a robot.
I don't know what it's going to do.  I don't know how the hell it's going to be made, since I know nothing about robot-making or mad-scienceism (well, I didn't know anything before googling the shit out of it).
But I'm going to make a robot.  And it's going to move.
I'll rip out a few servos from my old toy cars...and Furby?
Furby's going down.  He can kiss his infrared sensors goodbye.
So wish me luck, world.  I'm going to be a momma soon...a momma to a robot!  BWAHAHAHA.
 
 
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