Home Sweet Home

I've been back in San Jose with my family and so far:

  • we had dinner with the Cantlers and talked about how, if not for all the violent rape and the people that live in the flying boob, Zardoz would be a great family movie;
  • Little Fox got me drunk in Downtown Campbell and Diego drove us to Jack in the Box at 1am;
  • I closed myself in my room with Christmas music on to wrap gifts, and my brother, seeing the door closed, accused me of jerking off to Burl Ives;
  • my family watched the 49ers game while eating Rojos; and
  • I woke up on Christmas morning to my brother blasting a medley of South Park holiday songs.

I feel like I need to take a shower.