i’ve been on summer vacation for exactly two weeks, and it feels like an eternity. i suppose thats what happens when you go from a rigid study every day schedule to every day filled with sleeping late, being a bum, and drinking (too much). i need to get back on a schedule ASAP and i need to stop putting so much shit into my body.

it’s 6am. i passed out at 10:30 last night despite the fact i have guests and am currently hosting a 3 day weekend bbqfest. i’d like to blame it on the allegra-D i was recently prescribed for this cold/allergies/chronic black death i’ve had since the beginning of the month. about 15 minutes after taking that, i went into this weird haze and could no longer function. i haven’t been able to talk in two days because i lost my voice(compliments of the law school black death). my vocal range currently spans from a deep whisper to a struggling 13yr old boy with puberty. i hope it comes back soon because i have THE worst sore throat right now, which is probably why i’m awake at SIX O’CLOCK IN THE MORNING. i haven’t woken up before the sunrise in years. i’m not counting the fact that i’ve gone to bed after the sun has risen more times then i’d like to admit to in the past month, though.

enough complaining. i leave for bonnaroo/camp keach/southern roadtrip in 15 days. i’m in tennessee/kentucky/indiana from june 9th to the 19th i believe.

this week i’ll get a haircut. i’ve been contemplating growing it out, but it’s summer and i sort of want to resurrect the mohawk and actually have a longer rat tail. sick bro.