1983, California

You came home after a gig to find your roommate, Kirk, flopped down on the couch, fidgeting violently with his hands. Once he notices you, he runs up to you and starts playfully nudging you in the stomach. He messes your hair up with his free hand and laughs, running around you.

"I dunno why, but I feel really fuckin' energetic, man!" He says with a stupid grin on his face. He's either on something, drunk, or has gone batshit insane while you were gone.