So it feels as if I've been in Dallas every weekend, except its only been two. okay that doesnt make sense, but I have so much fun down there. Megan Wyly, Lionel, Lindsey and I went to the door (again) we saw Enjoy the fall, and The Elliot Project. After that we walked down possibly the most dangerous spot in dallas to get to the nearest Pizza place, on the way we were stopped by a strange human being, he told us he was from the country, then he said he was lying. He made us keep walking down farther and farther, Lionel was the only one who suspected evil from him. Come to find out he was trying to mugg us. Of course oblivious me didnt think a thing of it. Another man that looked as if he was on crack asked us to look at his "art", this man was scary. I kept imagining him pulling out a gun and raping me. We finally got to the pizza place, i dont know how to describe it, but it was very new york ish. Dallas is very different then what I thought, it doesnt even feel like texas down there. Oh, yes and of course I cant go to Keane tonight. Dumb me didnt buy tickets early enough.
this hot singer right here kept sticking his crotch in my face. I enjoyed every second of it.
these are from megans photobucket--
note: swing your head and take a picture. its fun.
goodbye