bonding (like all atoms do)

my new roommate, jason, moved in tonight. so he may be 31 years old. he may be a recovering alcoholic. he may be ... *gasp!* gay... (yes mom, so deal with it). he may be waiting tables at a don pablo's in bloomington, and he may be working 3rd shift at UPS. none of these things make him a bad person or even a bad roommate prospect - however, it's clear that he and i are pretty different. still, i think this is going to work out nice. i'm actually kind of excited. we had our first bonding experience tonight, driving to don pablo's to get a late dinner.

he pulled out a cigarette and started smoking it. and finished smoking it. and then threw it out the window. into the side of a state trooper's car.

red lights, blah, blah. turns out his license was suspended. and he has no insurance. due to parking tickets. unpaid parking tickets on a car he gave away to someone who never transferred the title, apparently. so i ended up having to drive his car back to our apartment. we ordered pizza and hung out. it should be a fun summer. i hope. at least my apartment won't be so messy.