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.
