oldmoonmeetnew

Everything's been so weird since I've come back home. Mostly in a fun way, but it has it's share of bad experiences as well. The best part about being home is having a place all to myself, though I haven't been alone there yet. Every night's been a crazy party of some kind. It's amazing being able to walk outside to the sea-wall across the street, which overlooks the boston skyline over the bay.

This morning, a soaking wet man approached us looking for a cell phone to borrow. He got trapped in the water when the tide rose, and had to swim across from boston to quincy. It was really intense, and he scared me very much.

Unfortunately I've definitely spent all my money I had saved for tour. I leave in 2 weeks, and I don't know whaat I'm going to do, but it really doesn't matter. Everything will work out eventually, because that's how everything happens.

So there's that, and I'm getting my third tattoo on the 22nd which is so awesome. I had so many ideas for it, and finally found one I liked enough. It's going around my upper arm- I wonder how they feel there. My wrist ones didn't hurt at all.

OH and I got a hamster, the cutest panda hamster possible, named padriac guthrie, or elvis for short.