  (not realted to this post at all, but I really love the Strokes) Okay, so it's Sunday, around 2 pm here. I am still feeling slightly unsteady from last night. Actually, I think I'm still drunk. I was out with people until the sun came up. It was, as it always is, a good time. But I have to say two things: Why do some boys assume that just because you're nice and talk to them it means you want to sleep with them? and If you allow some drunk friend to crash at your place, isn't it just courtesy for them to let you know and say goodbye when they leave? So you can at least lock the door behind them? and Why are boys so weird? Okay, so that was three things then, but I'm sure you'll all forgive me for my inability to count, it was a very late night. 
