  So, I'm staying at my aunts house this weekend. Which would kind of suck, except MIles(her husband) has a CJ Martin&Company nylon stringed guitar.
It is a classical, but I can totally work around that. Because it is wonderfous. So, I didn't have to drag my guitar all the way here, but mere days without her* send me into states of panic. Half because I would die if something happened to her*. And half because playing is really soothing.
Also, Kara, I love you dearly and nothing you could ever do could stop me from it. Whether you like it or not, you're stuck with me for the next two years. Have fun. What would the world be without Pearl Jam? Suckier than now, that's for sure (excuse me, fo' sho')I've had "Ten" for a while now, but I actually listened to all of it in the car ride up ( a six hour car ride up).
I also LOVE Vitaology, but hey, who doesn't? Sucky people. that's fo' sho'. I'm going to stop now, because this isn't making much sense. *when I said her, I'm refering to the fact that I named her Joan(after Joan Baez) Her name can also be "Deery Lou" because I decorated her with deery-lou applique-esque stickers. 
