Kill. Me. Now.
It's not that I don't want to go to the movies with them, it's that I don't want to see those movies. Not tonight. And I seriously doubt Matt will want to either... so I guess I wont hold it against him if he bails. I'll sit through it because I promised... but I want to see that fucking kid too. Time is running out. 9 days left, which is wonderful and terrible. It's a beautiful disaster, or at least an interesting paradox.
Alright, So once again I have an article to write... aaand once again I'm totally not doing it when I should be, which is bad because this time I can't make shit up when I don't have all the information. That being said, I really NEED to pull it together on this one and call Kari. Dammit. I just want to play on my panpipes.