"beauty school drop out.."

cotton candy, powdered pink.

& a few added on strands of hair.

damnit it frenchy; you are such

an inspiration.

i. will. go. puffy. pink.

- at some point.

5times harderr.

Im counting down the last few moments of my spring break. Okay, maybe not literal as in 'counting', but I am trying to soake them up by cramming in some final hours of TV and surfing the inter-webs for.. unknown things at the moment. To be honest; Iv'e so busy over Spring Break that it's actually nice to just sit back and watch a sweet marathon of Boondock Saints, Pulp Fiction and Space Odyssey. In that order. Mind you, Boondock Saints is my absolute favorite movie, second one, not so much. Anywho, Spring Break.

My sister came down from Chicago and spet about 4 days with us in Vegas. Which caused us to 'almost' go sky diving, do three races of go carts, try out ironman at laser quest, and soak up some sun with my dog Max. Though, the day before she came out here, I went down to Arizona with Andrew to see Paul McCartney. 3/28 was most the mot craziest day out of the week. From waking up at 8AM to get ready to take a 5 hour drive, to waiting 2 hours in traffic and not getting back home till 5AM the next morning. The drive consisted of one stop for taco bell, and multiple CDs' of The Clash, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Transplants, and oddly enough - Jay-Z. Oh yes, and the longest conversation of Soul Silver. [/ god damn pokemon. ]

Our seats were right above where he walked out and entered the stage. I practically shit my pants in anticipation when the lights went down and the crowd began to scream. He dedicated a song to Lennon and Harris, completely ignoring Ringo. Played a few Wings songs, though skipped on and off with The Beatles. Lighted off some fireworks, almost blowing the guitar players from their spots, confettied the well paying people, broke a neck on a guitar, had 2 encores, and played his heart out. To be quite honest, you truly couldn;t ask for anymore. His performance was an unforgettable one.

The rest of my Spring Break consisted a lot with Las Vegas. Showing my sister around since she hadn't been here for about three years, and playing a game of Scrabble which made me feel like a total idiot. Hate Scrabble. Other then that though, today is Easter.

We had a huge lunch/dinner thing we family and friends at the house. Which really dwelled in my brother and I hogging the trampoling as he tried to bounce me off, watching Max nose dive into the pool after small kids who he apparently thought needed to be rescued, and my dad almost burn off his mustache on the bbq. great times guys ~

happy eeeeastaaa suckaaaas.