Ok, it is much too fucking late for me to be up, let alone making an entry. This dairy thing is like a full time job sometimes. I have tons of stuff to write, tons of stories to record etc. But, I will leave you with just this one for now:

Tonight, I went over to Red's house to watch the reality show called something like America's Next Top Model or whatever. Amy, my housemate, stopped me on the way out to ask where I was going. I told her about the reality tv modeling show, and she said "Oh, I get it. Sunday is scary movie night and Tuesday must be scary social phenomenon night." By the way, Red cooks some damn good food, yo. The asparagus was to die for.