Packin' my bags



Ah, procrastination. It's been nearly 4 years since I stayed overnight anywhere, so I'm not even sure how this "packing" thing is done anymore. I know that sounds like a pretty sad statement, but it's all give and take. I rarely go on vacations, but I get to love the shit out of my day-to-day life. However, if you were to peer up on the dream board on my wall, "travel" is most definitely up there, so it's good to know that in some small way I'm making my dreams come true.

Unfortunately our party has dwindled down to 2, but that's good for me because I don't have to worry about kicking anyone while they sleep and vice versa. Shit. I'm going to forget to pack something important, I just know it. Please God don't let me leave without my camera and my make-up.

So far this is the list of things I want to do this weekend while I'm at comic con:

1. Molest stormtroopers.
2. Meet Seth Green.
3. Molest more stormtroopers.
4. Zombies!

 

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