anthonycasanova

So today. Was a horrible day.

It started off with me jumping off tour.
Then. To take a 14 hour Greyhound from Birmingham, AL --> Indianapolis, IN


To prove how ignorant and trashy people who ride Greyhound are:

I met Randall in Birmingham, luckily he was going all the way to Indianapolis, too.
I hated Randall right off the bat.


When we drive less than three hours to Nashville, Randall says what will live on as his image to me forever:

Randall: You're only a stones throw from Indiana.
Me: Uh.. A really far stones throw.
Randall: *look of confusion* ....that means you're closer than when you left this morning.
Me: ...Thanks.