ONE WEEK.
I am leaving this town in exactly one week. To set out for our road trip. To take tacky pictures in front of land marks. To sleep uncomfortably in the van. To see Zack, one of my dearest friends again. To see Gretta (friend since I was five), and Connor, and everyone else out there. To hopefully make it to see Lebenden Toten play the night we get there. To never deal with as much snow as this ever again. To move to Portland, Oregon with a few of my best friends and the person who means most to me.
Cheers!
Cheers!