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I fell asleep on the couch last night fully clothed, with my hoodie pulled over my face. I wish there was a picture, because it probably looked pretty funny.

Todays entry will be entirely full of fluff. Just warning you if you didn't figure it out already from that first bit.

Right now I'm listening to the BBC Evening version of Deceptacon by LeTigre, and it's rocking teh socks. I don't know why, but that screech of "Wanna disco/ wanna see me disco" is one of the sexiest vocals I've heard in a long time.

Tonight I'm picking up d23 from the airport. I'm hoping I can get out of the aiport in time to make it to sushi. I need a fix.

So here are some useless bits of Orion info:

- I do answer to the nickname Oreo (or Orio, it's pronounced the same), but not to Onion.
- My favorite airport so far is in North Carolina. They have rocking chairs!!
- One Summer I spent every day sneaking into Real Genius. Laslo is my hero.
- The entire time I lived in New Orleans I never once ate crawfish.
- For a few months I was paid to read tarot cards for people. $50/reading. I gave it up because I got tired of peering into the lives of people more deluded than me.