let's play a game of where's mary?
united blood fest was so much fucking fun. a big hell yes goes out to the richmond hardcore kids, and the random heads i met from elsewhere (stephedge, sarabell, chase, v. beach heads).
another hell yes goes out to the rednecks we met, while lost in the backwoods of west virgnia at 3am...
and the real life herbert from family guy, whom we met at a gas station, and he severely creeped me the fuck out:
DON'T ROLL UP ON GAS STATIONS, IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE, AT 4AM, ON A BIKE AND TALK TO ME. THANKKKKKKSSS.