tom is actually going to save my life. or at least save me a lot of miles and wasted gas. i am constantly getting lost because my navigational skills are pretty appalling. this became very apparent to me the day i realized i couldn't give directions to my own home. the place. i. live. i just knew intuitively where to go but couldn't really explain that to someone else. this is problematic.
i once got completely lost in paris. i was so certain i knew where i was going, i had a map and everything but to no avail. i ended up walking for three hours. in the rain. it was beautiful. but getting lost in nashville? not as romantic.


the other gift was a beautiful hookah from jezebel jen. i've wanted one of these for a long time but they are not that easy to find in nashville because, well, the market here is more the 'chewing tobacco' kind of market. i learned this the hard way when i grabbed a friend's can of red bull out of his hand only to find that it was his SPITTING VESSEL. did you throw up a bit in your mouth just now? yep. me too.
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