i'm really debating growing out my hair till spring, then chopping it off again. just as short as before, but prolly straight this time. decisions, decisions.
so i think i'm the only person in the history of bonnaroo any music festival EVER to not drink, smoke, roll, or get high in some manner over the course of the entire weekend.
she's taking me to arizona with her the 18th to the 20th. i don't know what the hell is in arizona, but it's a foreign land to me and a chance to get away. i love airplanes. i need a break.