so the w.a.s.p. trip to the keys was awesome. we were the life of the bars/clubs. danced with a hot jamaican guy that kept saying 'lord have mercy', got on the stage, gave some singles to strippers, drank, chilled, and of course PARTY... lots of crazy fun shit. HAPPY B-DAY AGAIN T-BOMB (for the millionth time, what the hell your only 18 once.)
lately shit has been hectic. its ironic how my tranquility either comes from being with all my friends or woring at my internship. nothing like assisting a hot ass doctor and helping with autopsies. my scrubs are hot. the cases are awesome, the dead people are dead, but its cool cutting them open. they let me touch and basically do whatever i want to the organs. the other day i went through the organs they store there to go in the incinerator and i saw a million hearts, brains, livers, babies, etc. its funny how they make all those things look so pretty on tv or in pictures when they're just organs. i love that stuff, always leave there amuzed.