I'm back in the commonwealth of the United Areas of the American Division! And as a celebration of that fact, I smoked cigarettes and drank tequila until I felt awesome, then spent most of yesterday vomiting at Mateo's house or laying on the floor pretending to be a less-than-intimidating monster to Lily. Rawr. But I"m back and having trouble sleeping now that it's 1am. From 10am until 7pm, it's all I want to do, but now that the sun is down it's not as easy. Jet lag, you so crazy.
Mark and Charlotte are now gainfully employed in Australia, which eases my mind.* They appear to have a great neighborhood to stay in and are enjoying the hipster-ishness of their surroundings. Now I want to leave America again. But how? Aye, young rabbit, I'll find a way. I'll find away...
No pictures this time. Just love me until a proper post comes. Or...is this the end?!
Bum.
Bum.
BUMMMMMM!
-LS^2
* = I had originally written that Mark and Charlotte were "...not gainfully employed...which eases my mind." I meant now. I'm not an asshole.
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