Do I sit at home scared as all shit until the minute comes? Nah. Did that all week, thanks.
Do I go somewhere and party my ass off to forget what is to come? Ya know what, that sounds like just the thing a Boymeat would do!
So, it's off tonight to Atlanta, for the last ever Fantasm event. Considering the insanity of last year's event, I figure this one should be completely over the top. I mean, the last Fantasm ever. An event that has been running for I believe 7 years, and this is their 6th hotel. Wow.
Should be fun. Go teach a few classes, and party with the freaks.
Perfect preperation for a surgery. I figure I'll be so tired by my 6 AM check in, I'll be knocked out BEFORE the needle touches me.
