Apr 13, 2006 22:43
I am in Marco Island for Easter. White Sand Beaches and rich people...it feels like home but - in Florida, ( and I thought it was impossible.) I have so many adventures unaccounted for..but I need to get to bed because I have come from working in a tent in the middle of the swamp full of neglected little girl criminals and fat ass staff to Paris Hilton Ocean Towers and fresh calamari in the gulf of Mexico... and I am exhausted. P.S. I got long hair. Don't ask me why I did it.