Currently not studying like I should be and instead I’m reminiscing about Bonnaroo. Additionally I’m crying over the possibility that I might not be able to go back this summer, which is literally tragic AND I’m thinking about all the amazing stuff I got to do this summer and thinking maybe it was the best summer of my life. Seriously if this summer is half as good as last summer it will be utterly fantastic. Wow nostalgia is a killer guys. Ughhhh.