I’m excited, a trip, a break, snow? what the? I have to get out of this
Monday, December 27th, 2004 It always starts off so innocently. Sure baby, whatever you want to do! Hey AT, I bought plane tickets, and we’re going to Ohio where it’s nice and cold so you’ll get sick and die. I love you!
So.
I’m sitting here, typing. Waiting. We leave in the morning at 6 freakin AM. I’m not complaining, I […]