Nothing going on now but I had a good time yesterday, some great cosplay at the Rick and Morty thing and the Rickmobile was trippy as shit. Not a real party though, they were just selling t shirts and I didn't feel like standing on line for 3 hours to buy t shirts. Went to the good old Parkway last night for MST3K and karaoke and beer and dinner. Awesome on all four counts. Didn't participate in the trivia this time because I don't want to be a hog.
Looking forward to today. I'm going swimming later, then roomie's boyfriend is coming over so I'm going to give them some privacy and go to my favorite local cafe, then go for a long walk around the lake because it's a nice day out (and take my iPod) then I'm going to go see The Big Lebowski (a movie I love) on the big screen tonight at the good old Parkway! :)
Beer Not God was a lot of fun as usual, it almost made up for when I was trying to go swimming yesterday afternoon and a bunch of my neighbors' little asshole teenagers stared at me like I was some kind of freak just for walking towards a pool wearing a bathing suit and carrying a towel and then one little moron asks me if I'm going swimming. Want to know why I don't fucking like kids? That is why. Because they're not only rude, they're stupid.
Just had two big cups of Taylor's Tearoom Blend so I'm feeling very alert right now. Too bad I've got fuck all to do with this energy and when I went out to go grocery shopping yesterday I had WAAAAY more than the usual number and intensity of encounters with people acting batshit insane, apparently those two creeps in the elevator were only the beginning. The only people I saw acting normal (for them) were people I personally knew (roomie, my building manager, this friend of mine, etc.)
I will admit to being very bored until late this morning. I got on the elevator to check and see if I got any mail and there was blood all over the floor of the elevator and two extremely nervous looking guys and one of them was carrying a big black plastic garbage bag. I don't know what was in the bag. I reported this to the building manager who had apparently already called the cops.