I have just experienced some of the most active social interaction to date, here at Waldorf. For a good portion of my day I was with James, who is fucking insane. After chatting it up with Peter Eggebraaten for awhile, the night really started to heat up.
It may not sound like much, but I just engaged in a six player game of Heart Throb. Heart Throb, for those new to the concept, is a game in which you try to guess your opponents' top choice out of three boys . What made the game interesting was that one of the players turned out to be a homophobe. He actually told us this. Nobody else had known it either, so we got to watch him play in agony. We also received many shameful glances from our very, very straight floor-mates. After the game, Scott was teaching James (these two are somewhat enemies, but not open about it with each other) how to knife fight. Scott was definitely getting all up in James' grill with some drum sticks (knives) which eventually scared him out of the room after stuff was thrown around in our small space filled with breakable things. Scott and I then decided that our game of Heart Throb was pretty much like good sex so we went out to smoke some new Camel No. 9's, which are awful, but also hot pink and teal.

Great story, huh...

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