I love Florida, but this humidity has been making me super nauseous for a week. Everyday I feel like I am car sick. It could also be my lack of water... or my shitty glasses... but something is wrooong. I feel bad for Scottypoop, he has to listen to me diagnose myself all day. I really do feel bad, I realize the things I say most (recently) are I don't feel good, I am hungry, I am sooo full I am going to die. I think I need to diversify my talking points, but first my body needs to chill the fuck out.

In other news,  my friend told me about this treehouse hostel in Georgia, and I am planning a trip out there in may. It is soo cool. It's 25 dollars a night, and everyone gets their own tree with one room built in it. I am so excited. I love trees and sleeping.

Also, did you hear Beyonce was voted World's most beautiful woman!!! I know! duh.

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