So I made it down to Camarillo after work despite the fact that I felt like I had been drugged and was completely out of it for the entire drive. We picked up takeout (Presto Pasta, yum!) and headed straight home to watch a movie... only "we" couldn't decide on what to watch and magically The Ballad of Gay Tony appeared on the screen. And about an hour after that a party invitation by his new online buddies to bump cars like Tonka toys in Grand Theft Auto 4. Of course I don't want to watch Black Swan, honey! I'd rather listen to teenagers call each other "faggots" while they shoot animated people. So much more fun!