He can fuck the hell off! Yay!
He also invited all of us to head over to Saratoga (just over the hill a bit from Santa Cruz for those who don't know dick about the bay area) to see Spirited Away with him, but with everyone up since dawn, tired, Kerri being sick and all of us losers having to get up early in the morrow, I had to decline, but it was nicenice of him to offer.
People are generally not horrible! Yay!
Now I am overwarm and bored. I bought some acrylic cheapo paints, maybe I should mess around with them or something equally creative. Or maybe I'll huff some more paint.