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oh.
my.
gosh.
i feel like death.
i do not want to talk about Toronto. i do not want to talk about the ride home from Toronto. Switchfoot was great, but the rest needs to be forever locked away in a cement cell never to ever never return. ever.
i also didn't even get a chance to talk to him. i glanced at him twice maybe and then he disappeared in the crowd. and Jon didn't sing to me because i was situated behind tall people who refused to let us through. but i still love their sweet Jesus-loving San Diego kiesters. LOVE LOVE LOVE.
this was by far the funniest thing that was caught on camera all night.
courtesy of Robb's bathroom. oooooooooh the late eighties/early nineties. THANK GOD THEY'RE OVER.
my.
gosh.
i feel like death.
i do not want to talk about Toronto. i do not want to talk about the ride home from Toronto. Switchfoot was great, but the rest needs to be forever locked away in a cement cell never to ever never return. ever.
i also didn't even get a chance to talk to him. i glanced at him twice maybe and then he disappeared in the crowd. and Jon didn't sing to me because i was situated behind tall people who refused to let us through. but i still love their sweet Jesus-loving San Diego kiesters. LOVE LOVE LOVE.
this was by far the funniest thing that was caught on camera all night.
courtesy of Robb's bathroom. oooooooooh the late eighties/early nineties. THANK GOD THEY'RE OVER.