Kyle, my probable roommate for next year. I met him today. We drove out to his part of town, climbed a rock, and got fjærn in a cave. Of course, I hacked my lungs out and threw up, and later we hit In & Out in Oakland and some donut shop in Berkeley which had amazing delicious greasy somethings. God, I’m glad I’m usually pretty smart.

I think I’m going to like this next year immensely. Yay.