starr

This week has been strange. Saturday's my birthday, and everything I wanted to do is fucking up. I really wanted to go to New Orleans, but there's still a curfew in effect. So I though, well shit maybe i'll hit S Florida... just to get outta town for a few days... but no... fuckin hurricane Wilma. I just don't want to go drink at the bars I frequent, or go to the houses I chill at all the time. I just wanted out. I'm sure something will come together last minute. I'm just venting right now. Thanks for listening.