we need a decompression chamber.

we are not fit for public interaction. 

we have been trapped in The Future together for hours and days at a time, and when we're not in The Future we're setting up shows and dealing mainly with each other. 

now we go out in public, and make scenes. we rap-- a lot-- about bizarre things and sometimes we dance and flail.

we have also started making really inappropriate jokes really loudly.

there are certain things that will never stop being funny to us:

* saying "that's what she said" after everything

* saying "we live here now" whenever something either takes a long time, we can't figure out how to get out of somewhere, etc.

* saying "in the butt." just all the time.

* calling on St. Maximus of the Crate Lung to protect us whenever we got in trouble

* when John was excited, he was the king of Funlandia

we throw sugar packets at each other in denny's, form forts, and fake squirt ketchup bottles. we do dances to imitate bodily functions.

but we're happy.

and we love each other.