Ya, I do love my parents (not unwillingly). I do have a good time when I visit, which is why I do it. However, I'm probably going to ask them to stop nagging me about every last detail of my life next time they bring it up.
And ya, I do probably need to get laid
I saw a Brazilian flick last night at the independent movie theater. I didn't know anything about it, but it was the only movie that wasn't about global warming, electric cars, or futuristic thought police. It ended up being pretty good, and there was sex everywhere, and then there were a few barfights. It was kinda cool, and I made damn sure that the fact that I was literally the only person in the theater not get me down. Then I came back to find my 3 roommates still playing either WoW or Guild Wars (neither of which I play nor am interested in), and realized that I'm probably the only person who leaves the apartment at least once a day. So I guess I'm not hopeless after all :/