After Sushi

So, I just finished my sushi extravaganza.
And I want to tell you about it.
I invited some people, but they couldn't go, and I was bummed, and then I decided instead of feeling ultra awkward on a friday night going by myself to get sushi, I'll order take out.

So I was walking to pick up the take out. And I walked past my neighbor, Stephanie's house, and I thought "I should call her" And so I did. And she was just getting off work. And by the time it took me to walk to the sushi place and back, she just got back to her place. And we sat and ate sushi together. And I met a lot of her roommates. Which was cool. Even this roommate who wasn't really a roommate. He just lived there, but didn't pay rent.
It was fun. They have a lot of random shit all over their apartment. It's like this ultra hippy loft of sorts. Like there was a penguin on the air conditioning duct, and air planes hanging around. Lego that had been built, eyes in a tree. Yeah. It's a pretty cool place. I don't know if I could ever live there, because the walls separating the rooms don't go all the way up...so that's awkward...

But it was fun. And I'm glad Stephanie and I ate sushi together.
Also, there was a magnet on the fridge that said "Jesus is Coming, look busy" And somehow, it ended up in my bra. I probably put it there. But now it's mine.