I feel trapped in my house!  the only people here are the creepy roommate and her fiance.  they are lurking in the living room and I don't feel like being sucked into conversation with them.  if i had a car, scratch that, if i had a license, I would go somewhere, but I'm lame and do not.

Gah.  Somebody come save me.

EDIT: I suppose I don't care how creepy you are if you offer me food.  Hahaha.  Kylie just brought me a made from scratch blueberry, white chocolate, and macadamia nut scone.  It's pretty tasty.