Oh my god, someone has invited their grandparents to this coffeeshop, and they are sitting a foot away from me having a family reunion while I write gay porn. I'd stop, but I'm almost done and I'm at that point where I'm afraid if I stop, I'll lose all my train of thought.
This is so bizarre.
Current Mood:weird
Current Music:"Prelude In C-Sharp Minor, Op. 3, No. 2" Sergei Rachmaninov