it's too loud on the earth today, so let's go home and lay down
Well, today was supposed to be the best-yet day of 2007. I was supposed to go up to riz_kid's apartment in the greatest city on earth, New York. We were gonna hang out tonight and go to the Dare to Dream conference at the MoMA (Or was it MoNH?) tomorrow. It was supoosed to be awesome.
So imagine my dissapointment when at 3 AM I wake up and run into my bathroom and dispose of last night's dinner. In the toilet. I fell back asleep but woke up (again, throwing up) at 7:45 and have been sick all day. My back is absolutely killing me, along with my knees and my head. My stomach feels a little bit better, but all I can really do today is lay here on the couch watching FEI Freestyles on Youtube and listening to my "It's not you, it's your mixtapes" Mixtape.
Icky.
At least 24 starts tonight. Go Bauer Go.
So imagine my dissapointment when at 3 AM I wake up and run into my bathroom and dispose of last night's dinner. In the toilet. I fell back asleep but woke up (again, throwing up) at 7:45 and have been sick all day. My back is absolutely killing me, along with my knees and my head. My stomach feels a little bit better, but all I can really do today is lay here on the couch watching FEI Freestyles on Youtube and listening to my "It's not you, it's your mixtapes" Mixtape.
Icky.
At least 24 starts tonight. Go Bauer Go.