Wow

Star Wars was really good. I saw it before most people. Not because I should have, because I'm not a freak or anything, but because I know people that know people.

There was no one dressed as Darth Vader or and Eewok or anything. That sucked.

After the movie, which was totally sweet and ties everything together, I went to a restaurant called BJ's. I had deep dish pizza. It wasn't Chicago good, but it was serviceable. Then I had something called a pizookie. Which is ice cream on top of a fresh baked cookie. It was awesome.

Then I came home and fell asleep on the couch. I woke up and unleashed a demon from the depths, and now I'm trying to figure out what to do with my day. Seriously.