I had a marvelous time with Sushipig at the Angelika Theatre. We went to see The Royal Tenenbaums, and it was fabulous! We laughed our asses off. The theatre was great, too. I had never been before, but I was really impressed.

When I got home from the movie, though, the drama really started. Slippy and I live next door to a couple, and we have become pretty good friends with them. They come over and hang out, we have been out to dinner with them, or we go out to the bar and shoot pool. Well, it seems tonight they went out with some friends and he said he was tired and was going home, so she caught a ride with a friend. When she arrived home, he wasn't there. So she knocked on our door and had to stay here for a while because he had her keys and her car! Well, I came home and proceeded to leave again to drive her around to try to find him! She was livid and near tears because she says he has done this before. She says it's because he is immature. I know it's because he's a coke head. She has NO idea he does coke. She thinks he stays out all night because he has insomnia. She is very naive. He has confided in Slippy and me that he is into coke, he is not happy with their 4-year relationship, and he is about to get his own place. She knows none of this. I hate being in the middle of this shit. I know too much and it sucks. I had to drive her around listening to her say that she doesn't deserve to be treated this way and all the while, I know things she doesn't. I don't betray people's trust. I cannot tell her what I know, but at the same time, I hate sitting around watching her get hurt, knowing that things are about to get worse for her! I will just keep my mouth shut, not betray his trust, and comfort her when the shit hits the fan. What else can I do?