bitches aint shit

i have grown ballz, though it's been long overdue. today i have gotten off the cruise i was on and spring break is essentially ending in a couple of hours. in that cruise, i was able to muster up the wee ounces of social confidence that i have when it comes to first meeting people, and walk up to two boyz and attempt to bring up conversation. Anybody who can hold a conversation until about 3am is cool with me, specially when it has to do with Palahniuk and tin-foil raves.
We did, however, cower at the sight of swarms of hormonal freshmen gurlz with wide faces and scenexcore hair, which was both terrifying and gross.
it was quite the nice way to spend our last night

but now i am on the verge of passing out. i will later go more in depth regarding the vacation itself. things like that fact that i got to go on a boat that was built by a close friend of JACQUES COUSTEAU, which I actually think he sailed innit at one point.
oh, i saw squids as well, a barracuda which made me swim away faster than i have ever swam in my life and bring out my maternal instincts as i grabbed madison's hand and swam with her.

so yeah, my urban outfitters clothing came in today! I didn't order everything i was going to order, just the ivory dress, different tights (very art nouveau, for some reason), a faux leather backpack, and a really great mini blazer jacket sort of deal, it's lovely.

well, farewell. once again, i will later go on this and elaborate more on my fantastic vacation, perhaps post a picture or two?