Second thoughts

Back again. Shit, shaved, showered and shampooed, well almost.
"Butterflies", "getting old", nah, I think its because there's so many dreams are being forfilled on this trip. We've always wanted to goto New York, since forever, see Bob Dylan, watch a baseball game in a yankee stadium, eat a hot dog, wah, wah, wah. I think that's why we're so excited. Wake up Chris so I don't drive myself stupid. Woops too late. It's a bit weird how such a private person is writing so much diatribe for the world to see. Something definatley twisted there?
Catchya.