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So I am taking off to the great white north for the long weekend. It should be interesting as I have been promised paint ball and acid in the woods, because in the astute words of my brother heroine and paintball don't mix. Paint ball seems kinda silly but I guess I'm up for it as long as no one fires at me, cause you could drop a piece of paper on my leg and it would literally leave a freakin bruise. Anyway I digress the point is I need a sabbatical from this bullshit conservative city I live in; it's drying up all of my creative juices and I want to murder everyone. I need to lay on the beach under a u.v proof umbrella and contemplate my life, read some Sartre maybe, drink definitely