I'm working this weekend, so I'm not really excited by the fact that today is Friday. I'm feeling more Motivation Proclamation and less Hey Baby.
Most of my friends from school are working on their career goals and thinking about starting families, and here I am, dreaming about learning to play guitar and go on tour. And I think boys with ink and eyeliner are cute, so there must be something wrong with me. Or so I have been told.