Last night,
whistle_punk made
shellie_bellie and
mypart fried eggs and we watched Kung Pow! again. Shellie passed out and so whistle_chris and I finished the movie and then he showed me
http://realultimatepower.net which was mui fun. Eventually he had to leave because he had to sleep or some dumb thing. It was 4:30am, so I guess it was permittable.
Other than that, I've arrived home today, became terminally bummed out by having horrid amounts of old memories to unpack, and tried to feel cozy in between four naked white walls. How am I supposed to feel comfortable in a home that doesn't feel like it, yet?
Ugh. Whatever.