HEY BABY!!!!!!!

Let's go to Vegas! Kiss the single life GOOD-BY-HI!

I'm procrastinating. I don't want to pack. I hate packing. I want Vic to pack for me, but then I might end up in camoflauge. But I do want to go to Vegas. So that I can drink, smoke, and be married. Drink Smoke Drink Smoke Drink Smoke Srink Dmoke Srink Dmoke.

I'm wild. I guess I've always been wild. I just wasn't married until now.

Ha ha.

Ok, I'll see you in Sin City. At the Alter.

(the above was the email that I just sent to J-Ko.)