...Dallon Weekes, get in my pants. NOW.


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You guys, I'm beat. I've slept for eight hours straight and still feel like I could sleep another twelve.

My throat, my feet and my calves are so fucking sore, I might've as well run a marathon in Alaska instead of attending a concert. I think I have the flu (luckily, not THE flu), and my voice is pretty raspy right about now.

( but it's INSANELY worth it )