So, my flight is at 11:40 tomorrow. I have nothing packed, but I dont care, it will take 15 minutes to get my crap together tonight. I have a feeling that tonight, Ambien = best friend.
Man, I love New York. Granted I have been there once, but still.
My brother and I are going back to Newark to the tattoo place we went to in March '05. He wants a new tattoo... I think I am going to finally get the white rose I have wanted. Where in the HELL am I going to get it??? Help!!!!!! Seriously. Please.
Wow, this post just became very boring. I am still kicking something that has been causing headaches from hell, so I am going to go lay down in a bit. Fun. ;)