I HATE PACKING

I bitch and moan about how I can't wait to get out of Venice till it actually comes down to leaving. Plus hearing everyone talk about Coachella isn't helping much. Sure I might have a few high school parties to look forward to, but I'm not sure that quite measures up. I have three songs getting me through packing!

Disconnected

Karate

Can't Seem To Make You Mine.

EFF NEW YORK my trip will be worth it if I get to go to the Boston Aquarium again with my cousins. Christian Juniors impression of a frog is on point. The New England Clam Chowder won't hurt either.