had people over to visit, and was not stoked about it for some reason. max had made food for a bunch of people and put a lot of food into a large microwave and jjust left it there, i found it and was insta-pissed, so we argued because he didn't feel like it was a bad thing, there was something in a tray with cigarette butts ans used q-tips, i was disgusted. george clow....was in there somewhere, was happy to be with him. justin d came over i believe and we got into an argument of sorts, i had something sharp and slashed at him, didn't think i hurt him but then i realized he had fallen and was covered in blood. we were at a zoo, and when i left to drive away someone called me. i talked to whomever, and while talking i saw the newspaper and justin was on the front. i decided to go look for him, and i drove back.. my ferrets were in the car for some reason and i tried to take one in with me, but no dice.