So yesterday (e:Paul) put a seaweed snack in my mouth and pretended it was a communion host.

Somehow we brought up priests placing communion in your mouth and I said I remember when I was little being grossed out when their fingers touched your mouth. Apparently this didn't happen to Paul or (e:mike) so either I had creepy priests or I was a creepy child who sucked on the priests fingers. I remember always preferring to take it my hands to avoid it. Did this just happen to me? Can I get a settlement out of this or something?

On Friday, (e:paul) and I went out with (e:robert), Mickey, (e:xandra), (e:flacidness) to Milkies for soul night and Rita's birthday. Poor terry was still broken.

I thought it was going to be lame because the music really isn't my thing but it was weirdly alright to dance to. Pretty sure my mom would have loved the music they played.

I wish my phone had more battery so I could have taken pictures of the ridiculous videos they played. or all the beards and mustaches there. I thin there were about 2 straight guys in the whole place.

After it ended at 3, Paul and I headed home to bed while everyone else went to Faherty's

Fuck Flappy birds. If you don't know what that is, don't look it up. All you need to know is Paul got 10 points after two hours where friends were ignored and (e:yesthatcasey) and (e:terry) were driven insane by little beeps of birds dying. The creator is taking it down as of tonight so the world is now spared.

Woof.
I hate working out inside but I'll can do it with this view.

On Monday everyone came over for dinner for Dianne's birthday. The food situation was seriously crazy but it ended up working out alright. Tanya made an amazing pesto sauce pasta while Paul made steaks for the cow eaters. I'm sure they were good but I only could guess from a steak fat kiss.

Alex made the caramel cupcakes which made me food baby.

Dianne got some pretty good presents I must say.