Here I am....connecting like a hurricane....
Welcome to my super exciting "waiting for my connecting flight" post. I am sitting here en route to Miami for my second year at the winter music conference. What can I say other than sometimes a boy needs to fly south and breakdance for a week. I am super excited, obviously...though I am tired as hell. I do plan to nap on the beach several times during my vay-k though. This year I am staying with mike, chico, kim and courtney. What happens when 5 people share an overpriced south beach hotel room, stop being polite, and start raving for real.
Uhm I want to say more to kill time but meh....I am sleepy as hell and not trying to drink coffee so as to be able to sleep on the plane (a feat rarely accomplished by me.) So over and out. Ooh and I will try to update my journal as I sip margaritas in a hammock listening to baby anne or dj x throw down. Come on you all knew I was an asshole long before this post.
Uhm I want to say more to kill time but meh....I am sleepy as hell and not trying to drink coffee so as to be able to sleep on the plane (a feat rarely accomplished by me.) So over and out. Ooh and I will try to update my journal as I sip margaritas in a hammock listening to baby anne or dj x throw down. Come on you all knew I was an asshole long before this post.