dearestemily

It's Easter and I'm on my way to being drunk. Isn't that what the holidays are all about? I just got home from visiting my family back in Rockford. Last night I went on a late night adventure with my bestest friend Heather and her boyfriend Jason. We went to Perkins and drank horrible diner coffee and smoked countless cigarettes. It was loads of fun. I miss driving around and listening to music. It was like I was in highschool again.

Fuck. I need to find me a man. This sucks so bad. Everyone has a love partner but me. Maybe I just need to get laid.

I'm on spring break. Too bad I'm not in mexico or florida. Catherine's in florida and I'm fucking pissed that I'm here. IN chicago. With this cold ass bullshit. It is supposed to get warmer, but not as warm as florida.

I have an opportunity to study abroad in London for 3 weeks over the summer. If I could do it, which I am going to attempt, I will be so fucking elated.

i'm listening to the new Mars Volta. I like it....but then again.. I'm drunk.

loooooove,
em,ily