Tropical Storm!
St. Pete is being molested by wind and rain. Damnit! Alberto can eat a dick! Leaving for trip vacation thingy in six hours. Bring on the drama and family. Eh. And Beth. Oh joy! The amount of lucky I got going on. Hrm. I think I'll try and find a way to get my mothers stolen money back to her, whilest I chill down south. Find a way to keep her alive and happy. Thats the ticket. Oh... and LiveJournal is still here. Who knew. Fuxks to you.