Its just I have this problem where I want to be everywhere I’m not.
Things I love: Everything I’m doing this weekend: mini road trips, late night drives (my favorite), sing along’s, vegan pizza, seeing Touche Amore twice, cuddling, falling asleep cuddling, waking up cuddling, movies that don’t really have to be paid attention to, decisions of which movies to pay attention to, and ‘us’. I am happy.
Workaholics, peanut butter cups, giant vegan quesadillas, procrastinating papers, limeade.
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Listening to the Black Keys, procrastinating papers and daydreaming about how wonderful last night was.
Brand New was amazing last night. They ended their set with Play Crack the Sky, arguably my favorite song (and also the song that I eventually want to turn into a rather large tattoo), so needless to say it was all around an awesome experience.
Going to see Brand New in Atlantic City tonight. They’ve been my favorite band for as long as I can remember and this is the first time I’ve ever seen them. Tonight is going to be good.
Fiesta learned how to open the door of her cage and continues to wait until I’ve gone, toss that fucker open, and sit under my bed for hours. This is the second day in a row that it has taken me over a half an hour to finally get her out. Worst. Rabbit. Ever.
Kind of wish I was going to see Snowing and the World is a Beautiful Place and I am no Longer Afraid to Die tonight in Philadelphia tonight instead of being stuck in North Jersey another day.
