"Don't mess with a volcano my man, because I will go Pompeii on your butt."

Graduation in about three hours.
*stress*
only not really. I'm not as stressed about this as other people seem to be. Hmmm, usually I'm the nervous one, but you know what...I don't really care right now.
There are a bunch of places backstage at TPAC that have been labeled "RIG WELL" and under one some geeky stage hand wrote "And Prosper". Needless to say, I took a picture of it.

After Graduation it's off to Kevin's swinging party shindig (he invited Mr. Artibee), then home and to Ann's graduation....and then.....STAR WARS EPISODE III: REVENGE OF THE SITHIZZLE! (Yes, it's surprising, I'm actually excited about it. Sarah's dressing up as Leia and I think I'm Obi-wan...maybe...maybe some random jedi chick.)

And after that there's no tellin what I might do, I'm a loose canon.

Blrahgledebloop.