[Now playing: "bliss tearing eyes" dead poetic]
I am back. I unpacked and such. I'm not going to waste time rambling on about every little detail of the trip. It was nice for the most part. St. John last year was much better.
I went parasailing, swimming with dolphins, and snorkling. Yes.
On our snorkling excursion, there were some people from some sort of mental facility who were dancing and singing to "Who Let The Dogs Out" on the boat ride back, and I laughed really hard. I also laughed at the "I love my weiner" girl with the clip on nose ring who was listening to metallica obnoxiously loud.
Laughing at people is a wonderful use of my time.
On the last full day, we went to the zoo. It was pretty cool. I didn't get chased by wild birds this time, but I did feed some.
Some silly bahamian men wanted to marry me.
I brought back a bunch of wonderful alcohol. I really enjoy the lack of enforced drinking age in the bahamas.
I suck at slot machines. Gambling is not for early morning. Sleep is for early mornings.
I am tired.
Christina aguilera shaved her head and it looks dumb because bald heads are kind of silly unless you are going through chemo. Be thankful for your hair. Goodnight.
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