summer
The other day at warped tour I finally thought summer had began, through the rush of great music and friends, then I took a hard look and found out hey, its August 15th. I am finally done work and I have a fat one and a half weeks or so of no work. So far I must say this summer has sucked more then most, I was hoping to patch up things and get a girl... but I was a mix of lazy, nerviousness and not think I was good enough. Then I thought alot of shows, then found out I worked through most, then I thought, hey band practices and shows, then found out no one was around and when they were I was working. So for all whom wish to make the rest of my summer feel like it should please I implore you to call my cell and hang out. I definately didn't really get to hang around with most of my friends who I normally hang around with because of work and them being busy, and even at that I am probly going to have to see them good bye in a nice four days.
I am going to miss having a place to call home.
I am going to miss having a place to call home.