I just watched an entire movie with full volume thinking that my roommate wasn't home. I just realized he's actually asleep in the room adjoined to the TV room.

The movie was Shutter Island and for the first half hour I parroted lines in a Boston accent. I talk a lot to myself when I think I'm alone, and it turns out that I'm not alone as often as I think, and I say some weird stuff.

Dude must think I'm crazy.