The first Callieism!/ Hookah

As many of you know, I am quite fond of my roommate, Jessica. We were randomly assigned to live together by University Housing, but we have so much in common and we get along so well that it's like we've known each other for years. We have very similar senses of humor, and we crack each other up on a daily basis. She has a habit of randomly saying funny things in the course of conversation, such as the time she said "I think that sex would be so great if guys didn't have to ejaculate," or the other night when we were watching Love Actually (my new favorite movie) and I commented the Rodrigo Santoro was one sexy Brazilian, and she agreed and commented that she's really like to see his Brazil nuts. Last night, the first such Callieism was created. We were watching Jay Leno, and his guest for the evening was Orlando Bloom. I think that any female will back me up that Mr. Bloom is quite a wonderful specimen of the male form. He was talking about a movie that he recently was in where it was constantly raining. He was talking about the rain and said "You know, I was wet throughout the whole movie." I, without skipping a beat, commented "me too." I know that this kind of makes me sound like a perv, but it was amazing, and I am most proud of it. I hope to add more Callieisms to the list very soon.

Last night, before the Callieism, I had my first hookah experience. Timothy and I decided to visit the Marrakesh cafe (marrakeshookah.com) on Hillsborough St., which is conveniently located right across the street from D.H. Hill. We decided on orange flavored hookah, and the experience was just grand overall!