June 30th- way to fucking late at night

Shorts tanks shampoo         makeup Passport
Skirts camis conditioner tooth brush wallet
Jeans tshirts product         tooth paste       bag
Underwear bras         flip flops         dresses?          
Socks flats         heels         chucks

June 30th- way to fucking late at night.

I can’t believe how nervous I am. This time tomorrow I’ll be in London. Fucking London England. Fuck I can’t believe it. I’ve been wanting to go there for years. I guess all it took was an unhealthy obsession with teen fiction that left you wanting more. And then in walks Edward Cullen and he was fucking shirtless. I mean you can’t cock block on a shirtless Edward Cullen. It should be illegal. In fact I’m going to see what I can do about making that a law. No more shirts for him. Nada, zip, zilch. In a perfect world maybe.


Oh he was shirtless again and the wings. Love the wings and his jeans, the jeans are so, so close to falling off. Just one little tug. Fuck I love this movie.

Holy hell! It’s 2 in the morning. I need to finish packing and get to bed. Ang is stopping by at 5 to pick up Olivia to watch while I’m gone. Besides Angie I think I’m going to miss my little girl the most. We’ve never been separated a day since I got her as a pup almost 2 years ago.


Fuck me well I better go back to packing. I’m gonna sleep for shit anyways. Oh which reminds me- don’t forget Dramamine.


Bella, over-and-out