|Current mood:|| refreshed|
|Current music:||Symphony No. 9 again (I like it, fuck off)|
Eye crust sucks.
Right. Just woke up. I like naps. I have to go pick up Chris soon. We're supposed to go eat dinner, then go see a movie. Tried to call Jack, he's not home. Ryan's sleeping on my couch. I'm going to go wake him up. My lip hurts like a sonuvabitch.