dear diary,

i'm currently trying to warm up from falling on my ass/face repeatedly in the snow/ice outside. it was a long ass six hour drive which i spent listening to a7x, system of a down, corktree!fall out boy and cobra starship.

it's definatey snowy... snowing. ick. *does not want*

our cabin/apartment/lodge/hotel is a clastrophobic nightmare. everything is so small. i can touch the ceiling with the tips of my fingers. most of the walls are slanted and they create horror-movie-esque dark spaces. someone as tall as gabe or william would have to stay hunched over the entire time they were in here. xDD

also it looks like hippie!ryan did the decor. heh, at least i have my own private room. the internet connection sucks, though. it will have to do. anyways... it's snowing right now. i can see it outside my window.

i kinda feel like i'm stuck in pretty. odd. ultimate failboat. seriously.

oh well. at least we get free waffles in the morning. yum.

lots of love,
anastacia