Well I feel a lot better, but my throat is still a raging bitch. Then Wed. group was OK tonight. Didn't seem as fun as it has, but it was nice to be back together again. Then Jeremy, Kris, and I cut out and went to the mall where we walked around and reminisced about Washington Square Mall taking the security guard cardboard cutout display thing-a-ma-fuck and putting it in front of the fountain. I wish I would have gotten a picture of that. Then we end up in the parking lot playing Mary Had A Little Lamb on our car horns. My idea of course. It worked out rather well too. So we end up driving around with Kris and I take a spotlight and flash it at drivers...because I can. Oh and don't forget the pedestrians. I want to go to a strip club soon to get in touch with the softer side of Sears. A myspace rant: WHY THE FUCK DOES EVERYONE FEEL THE NEED TO WHORE THEY'RE FRIENDS OF SO THEY'LL WHORE THEM OFF ONLY TO RECIEVE MORE LOW CLASS SHITTY FRIENDS. Myspace, a place for fucktards. I had fun tonight, as my get well present.