talk talk talking
Today started out kinda weird... Rachel woke me up because I was talking REALLY loud. I just remember her saying "What the fuck are you talking about... WHY ARE YOU TALKING?!" and then I felt sort of shaken since I had been sleeping. She said I was talking in my sleep all night :\ sooorrry. Can't help it... I guess I do it all the time or something. We got up at 9 to get ready to go to Grapevine.. it felt so lame. I was planning on leaving when Rachel did but Hunter's car was being shitty last night so he had to take it to the dealer because of the warranty. My dad looked at it and said that it was either moisture in the gas or that he needs a new fuel filter. I'm so glad my dad knows a shit load about cars :) he IS the shit. Anyways.. I am here, waiting for Hunter's bitch ass to call and tell me that hes done trying to fix his car. I'm worried hes gonna make me late to Brad's show. We're taking my car... Steve is going with us too. Geez, I hope he calls soon. The show is at 1 and it takes like 35 or 40 minutes to get there.
Yesterday, one of my online friends sent me these badass live pavement shows. I figured he had forgoten about sending them. It was totally rad. Fo' free none the less! Thanks Sean..you are the shit.
Yesterday, one of my online friends sent me these badass live pavement shows. I figured he had forgoten about sending them. It was totally rad. Fo' free none the less! Thanks Sean..you are the shit.