So yeah in about 12 hours, pretty much to the minute, I’ll be headed on a plane to New York City to hang with my friends in Long Island for 8 days. Well, technically I’ll be on a flight to Memphis which will then take me to NYC, but that’s just splitting hairs.
It’ll be my 3rd trip up there in the past year. Sure I was just up there in February, but any excuse I can to head up there, I welcome the chance to go. Frankly, it’ll be great to get away from everything. Work has been a bitch and a half since I came back and it’s really taken a mental toll on me, so a getaway from that will be really nice.
So yeah, tons of rad stuff planned including but not limited to: a Mets game, lots of drinking, bad bad bad bad movies, drinking along to said movies, pool parties, stand up comedy, Adventureland, and really who knows what else. Gonna be something.
As of right now, I am officially on Motherfucking Vacation™ and I cannot be more excited. Three days of sitting around and doing nothing. Well, almost nothing. I have to pack for the other 8 days of chilling with my boyz (hip terminology ftw) in Strong Island. Gonna be super rad fun times!