bridget tand i cried so hard last night. im finishing up packing now. ill see bridget again, and hopefully erica, and aaron. danielle and brooke and caroline! come visit me! ill be back.
im roadtripping to see jenny lewis tomorrow. spending part of the weekend in dc. next week is the COMMON concert. HOOOOOLY CRAP. thats me being pretty excited.
thursday-celebration friday-dance party saturday-jmu sunday-bike ride monday-battle of the bands tuesday-xyz wednesday-lost thursday-jenny fucking lewis friday-nova
this has been/is going to be the best week. pretty much ever.
ive been in henderson basically for 24 hours. its 8 am. i hate life. i hate art. i want to pass out. i have an art history test. i feel like im on acid or something, from lack of sleep. i dont know what acid feels like. but if its like this, i never want to do it. and if its not, i still dont want to do it.