Sometimes I wish...

Listening to: Death Cab For Cutie - Pity and Fear

...that Mr. Peterson could really do certain things.

The other day I had forgotten to bring a peach to work. I had left it on the table when I left the apartment. I was worried that Mr. Peterson might find it and go crazy, tearing it into shreds and having peach flesh all over the place. Then I became intrigued with the idea of how nice it would be if I could call Mr. Peterson on the phone and ask him to put it away instead.

Ah, dreams.

By the way, did you guys watch the strangely stretched, horribly synced Gamepro Video they uploaded recently? I swear my timing isn't that bad when editing film. It's the player. Please believe me! Please believe me!