Paris was robbed. I will hold that opinion until the day I die.

I'm suddenly in a FOUL mood. I don't know what happened. Probably just need some sleep or something.

Did nothing today. Hung out with Austin most of the day, which consisted of playing video games and listening to fat ladies complain about 3 for 10 DVDs and how the signage and marketing are misleading. And of course, eat, because that's all 20somethings in Suburban Atlanta can ever do is eat.

Masquerade tomorrow. Yay(?)(!) Not sure how to feel about that. I get to kick it with the gays, though. That's always fun.