Sometimes stupidity is a necessary part of life; being completely ridiculous without a second’s hesitation about appropriateness or practicality. Tonight was by far the most fun I have had in Moscow. It was ridiculous and immature and a massive relief from the building tension of too much over-analytical, hyper-emotionally developed, introspection. It was… DORM OLYMPICS. It was childish, mildly destructive and a wee bit dangerous but I suppose the best things in life often are. My events of choice were Mattress War and the grand-slam Monkey in the Middle tournament. For better or worse most of the evening’s action was documented on video. From the delightful exhaustion I feel right now I'd say I need more stupidity in my life. 
