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It's my birthday on sunday and I'll be 21, but I don't drink so it really isn't that exciting. I was remembering what I thought life would be like at 21: college, girlfriends, keggers and other "saved by the bell" fantasies, but I never imagined I'd be in a band about to go on tour, so it's better than those fantasies (still wouldn't mind having a girlfriend). My stomach has been hurting consistently for 2 weeks. I was really annoyed at practice yesterday, and I have no idea why, something's up but I don't know what. In other news I got a Big Muff, Pensacola is going to be a louder place on friday.
3 MONTHS 12 DAYS !!!
3 MONTHS 12 DAYS !!!