A Disturbing Trend

Warren asked if there was an event page for the pool party so he could Friend the other guests. There wasn't, which I'm not actually upset about. He was though, and tried to message/Friend people he hadn't even met. Which was upsetting for him. He doesn't like Daiya cheese, so I thought it might be a good idea for me to buy a bunch of different brands of vegan cheese to see what he does like...or at least what he can live with instead of constant diarrhea. This seems like a *really* simple decision to me, but whatever. He also lamented that he felt trapped at his Uncle's place. A very occasional candid moment that I tried to empathize with..though that's not my strong suit.

Rob made a commercial for the play sheets with the double-ended scene between Chase and I. He was really excited. Tim came by later and we went to pick up the DVD/CD racks off Craigslist. It was in National City and I was kind of depressed for some reason, not the least of which was that my GPS decided to re-route us to the middle of National City instead of the actual address. A woman answered the gate, and there was a kitty under a car near them. I gave her the money and picked up the racks just as her HOT AF husband was coming outside.

Back home, Mikey from Florida asked me to retweet his selfies, and I did. But he was also looking for a lot more validation and fishing for compliments, and I wasn't really here for that at the moment.