juicebox

I need sleep. Being a real person isn't as much fun as it should be (still much fun, though). My friends threw a wicked (fuck, that Mass is creeping in...) housewarming party this weekend. we got drunk at 5, and had all night to party. At some point, I may upload some choice pix.

In other news, my shoulders might actually be worse, but I've got a tourney at the end of the month, and Pada Mosh in Philly next month, and the show must go on!

I think I'll cook dinner now and watch "the Nightmare Befroe Christmas."

Burton!