Hey Eugene!

Sufjan Steven's gig tomorrow night, so utterly 'pumped'! Despite the fact I haven't the slightest clue what I'm going to wear and catch his attention, my minds been splattered all over the table and the remains are no where to be found.

And here's some equally as awesome photos taken with my full time lovers. Spent the night at the apartments in town, I taught Tracey the morals of lying and pretending; it'll do no good in life. Both when your nine years old and when the real world hits ya.