He called five days ago, I was suprised he had my number either memorized or on a piece of paper he brought with him. He told me he has a girlfriend but wanted to 'cuddle' with me. His myspace looks like he said all the same things to me he said to his girlfriend, things about how we are of a supreme bloodline and how we're going to get back to Sweeden...stuff like that, like how we are choosen and shit.

So him and I chatted for about an hour, then for like 20 minutes the next day, until I said I should go because Adam and I are going to drink wine and watch a movie. He said I should call back later in the evening but I didn't, and haven't called for 3 days after that. I think I should call him tonight because I feel bad for him being in there. Thoes places suck, but he said this place he's in now is way better than the one we met in, which sucked shit-smelling hairy balls. So I'll give him a ring, even though I do think he's crazy, in a very-inteligent kind-of way. He's so weird/interesting it's hard to explain.

At the same time, though, I don't want to call because he's all about trying to get me to take the bus back to Bloomington. Even if it was strictly platonic (which would be difficult) I'd still feel bad leaving Adam here to worry/speculate.

Not to mention, what would his girlfriend think. She's only 20 and looking at her profile (all I have to go off of) she seems a bit naive. So he'd be like "Hey, Ashley (the gf) my friend Veronica and I are hanging out. Who's Veronica? Oh, she's just this girl I met in the looney bin that I fucked and told all the same things I said to you, to her." Which would probably be better than whatever crappy aliby he could feed her.

So like I guess I'll call him tonight, but, eeeehh. I feel obligated to, which is pretty dumb.