“I’m going up to Alaska, I’m gonna get off scot-fucking-free…”

As of 4:05 pm today, I will be up out of here heading to Alaska. I’m all packed right now except for the most essential items: my cds, camera, and journal. I don’t know exactly what to expect from this trip, but I’m pretty excited right now. Internet cafes are supposed to be fairly big in Alaska (or so I’ve heard) so maybe I’ll post from there. It just seems so improbable that at this time tomorrow, I’ll be thousands of miles away from here. I tell you, is this modern world of ours wacky or what?