Making friends as an adult is weird, but I think I made one through church sorta. He came over and we watched part of an Adam Curtis documentary, but not all that much, because we both go to bed pretty early. 

This is not a film that most people want to participate in, it is not easy, but it is great and making a friend who’s into this sorta junk is great. Special, even. 

Now we just need Jack to get back from Guatemala...