pumped up on salt

i've decided i need a little more salt in my teeth. so yep... headed back to the balty. i miss my sister terribly and ARTSCAPE is this weekend. i'm pumped. even more pumped to get to go see ozomatli. for those of you ignorant to the brilliance of ozomatli... remember the band they go to see in "never been kissed" yep. that's them. brilliant. so a weekend up straight up good times... shopping... artsy shizzat... and music. doesn't get better than this...

in even more terribly exciting news... THANK YOU TO YOU AND YOUR GODS. the condo is mine. mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine. i love it. i loooove it. i'm so stoked. flyers will be out soon. expect them.

nothing too incredibly philisophical... but one interesting observation from this week. so i've been talking to some of my friends who went on the jordan trip this summer... and its interesting that the same conversations, the same situations, the same activities, the same irritations, the same chill spots... everything experienced ends up being the exact same... the same lessons are learned... everything, it's really fascinating. its just from a different perspective. weeeeird.

i need to get back to doing productive things like laundry and lab reports... oh who am i kidding... that wont happen for another 4 hours... but i'm gonna pretend.

PEACEY!