i live.
yeah, i'm not dead yet. in fact, i grow stronger. although, i still don't feel anywhere near "normal" yet. this surgery is still taking its toll on me. fuck. my back still hurts and my intestines still hate me.
i really haven't been doing much. i'm still staying primarily at my parents' house. i'm not sure why. i think i'm gonna move back to my apartment at some point this weekend.
i saw hostel today. it was good, and the gory scenes were great, although i think it could have had more.