Apr 01, 2008 12:51
Back from tour.
Exhausted, beat up, sick, can barely talk, and couldn't be happier. I have a million pics and a couple of videos we recorded at 4 in the morning standing on a sidewalk freezing our asses off in front of the Hard Rock Hotel in Vegas but I have to be all the way coherent to provide intelligent enough backstory for that shit. And have energy to put that shit up on my computer.
I always forget why I love this band. And then this shit happens and I remember why it's changed my life and all that jazz. <3
random,
love,
my chemical romance