I almost stayed home today.



Reasons why I didn't:
1. I don't have a parking permit for our new neighborhood yet.
2. If I stayed home, I'd have to move stuff out of the old apartment and into the new apartment all day.
3. Leon made a good point: "It's not like you can lay on the couch all day and watch cable." Aye, we dunnat haff a cooch, or cah-bell yet. I've been sitting on camping chairs and unpacking box after box of books.
I watched The Acid House last night, hence the accent. Three short movies that can be summed up thusly...
1. Gross! That's what you get, I guess.
2. If you don't stand up for yourself, you'll get stomped on, and that's no fun.
3. Fucked up shit happens.
Later.