This past weekend I stayed at our drummer's cabin in Michigan. It was more incredible than dancing on buttered noodles in a valley made of bubble wrap and candy canes. (Altough I think I may have done that a few times in my crunken haze.) The feeling of independence was amazing, and I didn't need to worry about anything. The only thing that mattered was running out of weed and alcohol, but we thankfully had plenty of both. I met so many cool people, and it made me realize that college was going to be very similar. (Minus the whole school thing.) So yeah, I'm really looking forward to school for once now that I know that I'm capable of being sociable if I want to be. And I finally realized what I've been missing since about freshman year that has kept the opposite sex from jumping me on the streets like they used to: a tan!