Even on vacation my brain won't let me sleep any more. I tried falling back to sleep but it didn't stick. So fuck it, I am up whether I like it or not. Oh well.
Currently in North Carolina. Charlotte to be exact. It's very nice here. We're in a fancy part of town and it shows. I can also see how on the outskirts it goes from really nice to dirt ass poor rather quickly. Our hotel is super nice. Two room suite with a nice courtyard view. Balcony, nice bed, good shower. I like the hotel. The food also has been excellent too. We had Cook Out which is a NC fast food staple. Basically fast food BBQ, but done really well. 40 different varieties of shakes on the menu. I had a peanut butter banana which was awesome.
Our flight here was delayed an hour, but not a big deal since we only had the one flight. We got a mini cooper for our rental car. I'm loving this little car. Zip zip baby.
I keep saying "we" and not sure if I ever clarified who I am on this trip with this week. I am here with B's (now mine) friend. I say now mine because we've been talking this whole time and they too feel like B has left them behind. Also they understand why I was pissed off at B's coming home at 4am bullshit. At least someone gets why I am annoyed about that. Of course they went over to CGF's last night. Not even gone 12 hours and fuck fuck fuck like rabbits. Or whatever it is lesbians do.
I am tired of this shit. Tomorrow is my fucking birthday and something tells me it will be the worst one in a long time. Today we are going to a baby six flags. Maybe I will fall off a ride and this can all be over. Or at least some brain damage? Then I can forget about all this and be happy as a vegetable. That would work too.
We did eventually get here around 1pm, checked into the hotel, unpacked, did some shopping, had dinner, came back, and just chilled. They fell asleep around 8pm, I laid down at 9:30, slept for 2 hours, woke up at 11:15, fell back to sleep until 2:45 and finally gave up at 3:20. This is how this whole week is going to be, isn't it?
FML.
I am planning my two next tattoos for the end of the month. Let's see if I can get in.
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