Right now I am taking a break from packing. Why do I leave things last minute? Also, why the fuck am I going to Puerto Rico sporting an ALL BLACK wardrobe? Seriously. I'm going to fucking die. But all my short-sleeved shirts (that aren't HUGE on me) are black.
It's not like I'm trying to be a moody goth or something. It's just that I tend to buy black out of it looking best on me.
Um. And since I'm doing EVERYTHING last minute--I am making some last minute purchases tomorrow that I desperately need ASAP--I just realized I have nothing to read on the plane. And I really need to read something new on the plane. Any suggestions? It has to be a paperback. Nothing as depressing as The Road. I'm pretty flexible as long as it isn't romance or chick lit (I only read romance if it's J2 RPS. Heh.). Or something crappy like The DaVinci Code.
The only good thing about packing my suitcase tonight was that I did it while watching Robin Hood: Men In Tights. Which is one of my favorite movies ever.
"Because unlike other Robin Hoods, I can speak with an English accent."
Um. So book recs, PLEASE? I need to go to the bookstore tomorrow night.