America.
It's over, it's over, it's over.
I don't even know where to start, I don't even want to start.
After basicly being with the cab backstage every night and meeting some of the nicest guys, and girls [love to Cassidy&Greta] I don't want to tell anyone anything. People always talk shit about them being shit, and all I can say is you are shit. I have never met people so nice in my life. Like Greta basicly just lay across our hotel bed in her Gym gear chatting to us like we were her best friends. && Marshall, after the last night Jesus dont even start becuase I'll cry. SONNY, aka my favourite person ever totally was awesome too except when he laughed at me for walking into a wall, which was HIS fault. All in all it was the best few days of my entire life and that's probably all I'll ever say about it. The last night though seriously made everything else seem like not even worthy! It was the best night ever! I'm not uploading my pictures and I'm not telling people what they said. I might bother uploading the ones of me and a few people but the one's on stage fuck off. I told Marshall I'd send him my cab ones but thats about it. I got a tattoo aswell but thats another story for another day.
I'd say that's about all I have for right now.
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