It's my last day in Florida. I think this was one of the best visits I've ever had. Particularly because of this second hotel I've been in the past week. It has a waterpark and the beach is close and everything. What I love about traveling most is not the waterpark though; it's the people. I love meeting people more than anything. Everyone has their own story, their own home and their own reasons for coming. Yet somehow there's a bond that forms between everyone, especially because it wasn't too crowded. Even the people I didn't actually talk to became familiar faces, and I'm going to miss them all.
My flight is early tomorrow, then back to school on Wednesday. To everyone who's started already, I hope you have an exciting and
Oh by the way, I lost a follower. I'm devastated, so I insist that you investigate the identity of this horrible culprit and terrorize them with excessive hate mail. Or you can just spam them with this:
And they said human hipsters were bad. Don't fall victim to his feline cuteness; deep down he is a vicious hipster that will tear you apart with his elitist claws.
God, I suck at humor.