It is 1:30am and Ry has yet to pack. Seriously. I am going to bed now. I have put out a ziplock bag of assorted nuts, some sweet and salty almond bars, a huge bar of dark chocolate, a Powerade, his iPod, some leather bracelets, and his captain sweatpants. I’m hoping that he can figure out the rest before 7am when he leaves.
Take us out J-Go.
Hip-hop… Country… Trance… Emo… Urban Jungle Mix…
Justin Timberlake… Soul… Funk… R&B…
Reggae… Industrial House…
