Thats kinda funny- on my car ride home I decided that I needed to redo *my* room. I drew up a project outline and diagrams and now I'm in the process of doing it. Down will come my wallpaper.. everything thats in my room will be gone.. painting will ensue.. new simplistic computer desk and new room layout, and BOOM! New room.

Maybe I'll run into you on the west coast, we'll "do lunch", and the next day our homes and possessions will be washed away by a hurricane. Then we'll be bums with sensitive skin. You can make a coconut trumpet and I'll make a coconut bass, and we'll play for people as they throw money into a coconut. Then we'll be discovered by some rich models with hearts of gold who will take us in. Two months later a hurricane will take their homes and possessions leaving us two homeless men with sensitive skin and two very hot homeless models. But at least we'll have the coconuts.

If you really don't want to stay at home you guys could organize a road trip to come pick me up on Tuesday since my ride isn't leaving until Wednesday night now.

It's funny cause he did end up forgetting his hamper full of clothes after he was afraid he'd forget something, but we all do that. Last christmas I decided to paint my walls, the white was killing me. But now I don't want to put posters up cause it'll ruin my paint job. Odd. But at least my room is rockin' the IKEA.