I just woke up from my evening nap after my midday bender. What were we thinking? I feel very odd, and now I am supposed to write my contracts outline. Meh.

I had an oddly non-offensive coversation with Mr. Darrow today. And Sam Swensen...Swanson? Sam. We talked about God and reincarnation, and the purpose of religions, and communism, and the correctional justice system. Yeah. I know! It was sorta cool. I was buzzed enough that it didn't really bother me how Matt kept spitting into a cup, yet I was still able to participate in the conversation. Sadly, Collin stayed out of the conversation. Maybe I am only intimidating to him. Maybe he sould be intimidated.

We went to a bar and drank some more. It was sort of lame. I'm pretty sure you're supposed to go to bars at night, but some people would not be persuaded.

I liked the conversation. It was my first like it in months. It'll be fun to talk to Sven when he comes. he likes to be deep, in a somewhat pretensious sort of way. Sigh.