When we crash with certain friends, it’s like being a house guest. We get fed and we’re handed towels and everything is very pleasant – other places… it’s like a sleep-over. We stay up all night talking about random crap or playing video games and watching really God-awful television.
Currently we’re at Sharif’s house. It’s been Splinter Cell and House of 1000 Corpses and playing music in his bedroom and sleeping on the couch. Tis joy.
Oh, and working on a new cover. Saturday’s going to be… interesting for all those Brittney fans out there.