Smallhouse Log

Tuewed
"Alright, guys, let's get out of here; we've done everything we accomplished." -Will Bennet, 8/4

So the past few days have been crazy mad-style. Let's do the short version. Saucestock was awesome, it restored a lot of my faith in the scene. At work, I walked into wet grout, so any remaining tread on my shoes that wasn't alreday melted or worn off is now grouted in. Jeremy is coming this afternoon, I think. I actually haven't heard from him recently. Oh, yeah, and I bought a sword. It's a katana, and it is ornamented with dandelions. I adore it. It's an actual functional one, not just ornamental, like the one Paul bought (which, incidentally, also has much poorer balance than my own). Went to see Alien Vs. Predator with Matt, after not being able to get ahold of Shaina, because she has three jobs. Ran into her by accident on our way into the theatre; she came with us. We all shared a mega-large popcorn with free refills. Then I convinced her to go with me to the new local skate movie premier. Oh, man, the crowd was hilarious. Half were drunk, half were stoned. There was also a little old lady. The theatre was so full that lots of people had to stand. Oh, yeah, and the video wasn't bad, either.

And my INR lunchbox came in the mail, fwee!

I totally meant to be asleep by now. Did I mention I own a kickin'-sweet sword?