So, yah, bought a house.
Feel slightly (very) weirded out. After visit to Grade 7 Best Friend's house after oh, I don't know, half my lifespan.... I don't know what to think or feel anymore. Old scabs broken open over polite small talk and Perrier. News traded. Parents compared. Pets updated. Lands marked. But where does that leave me now?
Readin' nothing (finished Digital Fortress - akin to sticking The Nickel Pickle up my ass.)
Listenin' to Penny chewing my sunglasses (and my hair... and my ear...)
Thinkin' about self-indentity and milk.