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So Shannon and I went to the show last night at rushs. It was fun. First time i've been privelaged enough to see Ty Ty play.. *memories erased* and i think he did absolutely wonderful. You're a doll Talyler.
Shannon got the shit kicked out of her *litteraly* during Takeovers set. I felt really bad for her. some dude jumped up, I'd say, since he was on the stage and we were on the floor, he was a good 8 feet over her... and he didn't land. instead. he fell with all of his body weight onto shannon's shoulder. poor girl.
I did, however, leave during "How the Mighty Joined Claymore's" 3rd song. I felt bad. I'm sorry Chrissy Poo... I really am, We just didn't want to be there anymore. we'll have to make it up to you somehow. <3.
So today, my dad's best friend, whom i call uncle hank... came over. and he walked into the garage, and while he was standing there, my sisters dog wrapped his rope around his feet and hank fell and dislocated his shoulder. i feel bad. he's in the hospital now.
also, the boy from across the street has been over to my house for going on an hour now, and no, he's not hanging out with me... he is however chatting it up with my parents. GUH! go away parents. lol.
Well, I have to go get my uncle now from the hospital. poor old fart.
hope all is well with everyone.
love always,
.:.B.:.R.:.I.:.D.:.G.:.E.:.T.:.T.:.