Massachusetts Jazz

Needless to say, Boston was great.


























































































Picture 1: subway in Cambridge
Picture 2: the lovely city of Boston on the T
Picture 3: in the airplane coming home :(
Picture 4: the fountains at the park on Salem st.
Picture 5: the one and only Gil Sayfan and I in our urban turbanz
Picture 6: at Newbury comics, i rly wanted that stache
Picture 7: beach with Mikey, Chris, and Doug
Picture 8: bubble tea w/ Noel and Erin
Picture 9: red sox game with Doug for $5
Picture 10: blue man group photo, yes hes holding me

In this trip I:

-managed to spend about 3k
-found a new love for dunkin dounuts
-saw old friends
-swam in a lake
-met tons of awesome new people
-went ghost hunting
-helped shell T shirts a fenway park
-totally made killer memories

ahhhhh PA tomorrow morning. wooo

i rise, no turning back, and wake up call

Played here the night before last, and like usual I have put off updating until now. Actually, I'm not really going to completely put off being lazy and just do highlights of the night instead of a complete update in A-? Highlights


A) getting a text from Nicky saying "this place sucks." then actually getting to the venue and seeing how back it actually sucked and wished that he would have elaborated a little
B) getting told by a fat dude with a labre piercing that they don't do guestlist
C) playing horse shoes, blowing horns, stealing paulina's car, locking the keys in the trunk, playing big frisbee with everyone,playing raquet ball, and once again having the "clown car"
D) seeing Chris Berg totally unexpectadly
E) spraying an entire can of airfreshener in the ladies room with Bailey.
F) getting my ankle nearly broken during no turning backs set by a millisecond circle pit
G) seeing all the Jesus freaks and peacock girl singing an NSYNC cover and saying "I love Jesus Christ" in some metalcore demon voice
H) Scott pointing out that some random kid in a GB shirt had the biggest feet in world and doing impressions of him walking
I) Nicky and Alex trying to fit me in a merch bag to get into the show for free. MAD LOLS
J) having wake up call have there set cut completely off for saying its "bullshit" for having a 6'2 360 lb security guard with a gun at a hardcore show, which was the real "bullshit".
K) having 3 or 4 cars and vans follow me to a waffle house on Lovers Ln. While looking totally sketch because the producer Jesus freak guy who shut the show down was there too
L) waffle house hasbrowns and no turning back's hilarious accents. Need I say more?

Boston tomorrow with Noel. My flight leaves at 10 in the AM. So siked

credit to Lina

I'm too lazy to actually type up all of the memories and funny shit that happened on my east coast roadtrip, and seeing as how I'm going back to Boston in like 3 days I'd rather just update it all then. So for now you can read Paulzs' blogspot and understand how grand my trip really was! Pictures included

LINA'S BLOGSPOT

"I am the papserapzi"

In the words of a drunken Nick Michaelson, aside from him my open house was exeptionally perfect, even considering gas prices being at $4.00/gallon and it becomes rather risky to do anything seemingly fun. I was tossed in my pool with my clothes on by all my friends.





Apparently this is a hot picture of me; I beg to differ. I came out on top with a little under a grand and a half a new XPS (red) laptop- yes this is the fight for aids on- complete with a printer set-up, and a 14k gold Tiffany's jewelry set. All of the "I'm so proud of you"s and "you're so smart"s have gone straight to my head, and I've been a walking ego for the past 27 hours. The party finished hard with marshmallow roasting in the pits and blarage of any pop punk CD that anyone left there owned. Dave showed up twice, which was amazing. There were two mommies there with 2 babies, which was also perfect. Brett and Elise brought 3 little boys in tuxs' and bow ties, srsly cutest thing ever. Not everyone left until like 1 in the morning and I had to wake up at 5 to nanny. Not cool.



Speaking of the nanny job, its been coasting so well. I've been making almost 350$ a week as of late, and I found a way to entertain the kid for HOURS give him a computer. Oh the internet, a new life for the intillectual youth. No pervy, no worries.In T minus 24 hours I will officially be having the time of my life traveling all over America with one of the better people in my life. I will keep you posted as to the eventful journey. Here I come PA, CT, NYC, WA DC, and MD! Bringing the stoke.

STORY TIME!

So Jill and I were walking around my yard making sure that it looked perfect for my huge luau party tomorrow and we found this little guy.

He is a snapping turtle, and we decided to name him Bradley. I then walked him back down to the pond where he came from so that he could continue living and not fry to death in the sun.

Isn't he just so cute??

hold fast

Lastnight Paulina and I went to waffle house and circled a van full of teenage boys for a good ten minutes until an old man came out headed for the drivers seat and then we sped off. We made virgin Mexican martinis. They were so good.

I am currently laying out and my neighbor is moving is lawn. He looks just like kid rock. My blackberry messsenger list is growing. Thankyou to everyone who has recently purchased a blackberry. My room is spotless and I found tons of shit that i'd been missing for so long. The perks of having a messy room for so long and then finally being motivated to clean it. My luau party is in 2 days. Pretty siked, even though the porch swing just broke. Buzz killll. Oh well, we bought a snowcone maker.

dear money,

Thanks for all coming to me at once. I like getting "paid" for just being a human. It rules a lot.

Dear new clothes,

Thanks for looking so great on me. You really flatter my figure. Which, happens on rare occasion. You're worth every penny.

Dear awesome nanny job,

Im glad you fell in my lap, it literally was destiny. Now I can pay all my bills, buy gas and STILL have money to blow. Oh, and a make 3x more than Nathan. Beebop wahoo. Haha

Marcie and I were driving downtown lastnight and we were listening to a very touching song, the lyrics were about a girl who lost everything and was going to commit suicide. Then the place that she goes to kill herself there is a boy there and she tells him to move so he can jump. He said no and she asked why? And he told her that ten minutes before she got there he was going to do that same thing and for her to come away with him. Thus, we both rolled up in downtown looking all pretty and crying our eyes out.

Tonight I have no idea what is in store for Paulina and I. My family is coming in from PA tomorrow so tonight I'm determined to let loose before I have to put on the "good girl act."