Dear skinhead girl...

Dear skinhead girl who was wandering the B gates of PHL at 7ish in the morning on 12/22/07,

Normally I don't get crushes (read: pretty much never) but you should know that for the brief second you passed by I was completely enamored with you.

You are positively completely fantastically gorgeous.

I'm finally home, i haven't slept in like 36ish hours... I want to die and will proceed to do so right now.

My dad showed me the new library near us when we drove back from the airport because he knew i would love it haha.

I love San Diego.