amerrrrca

Survived.

I survived the Newport beach 4th of July madness. The fact that I can be sipping tea, safely in my own bed deserves quite the pat on the back. Why I am up and writing at 5am questions me, but I'm totally ok with it. Started around 4pm which is actually later than I had planned or thought, biked down the to peninsula after a vodka soda playing lil weezy and snoop dog from my ipod player connected at my waist. The streets of the beach were completely crowded and packed shoulder to shoulder, bike to bike. Could barely get from house to house. Stayed for a cocktail, and made our way back up to square one, our house/area. Ate some toast, had another cocktail and I was on my way again. I'm definitely a trooper for biking everywhere although it was surely not easy after the 4th drink, but after the house party I had last rode to... 

Let's just say, the 4th was chaos, drunkness, stupidity, exactly what I had expected, but I'm ready to go home. Yesterday helped me realize that alot, which I expected it to make me want to stay forever.. Yea yea I'm over the scene, and party madness here, thanks amerca, thanks 4th of July for helping me out a bit. Over you.
Im going to have some cereal, take some Advil, and go to bed now. Good night amerca.

;) xoxo