eatyourvegans

the gold coast

What the hell are those blinds called where theyre made of wood or something, and they close flat by moving a long stick up and down like some sort of lever.
Nevermind, Id hafta draw it for you.
Not much of a drawer. I make a much better shelf.
I could hold you up so you could reach above could of.
Nate pointed out that even with all of these incredible looking buildings around us, the waves still win.
The gold coast.
Most of today was spent teasing my bald head.
The rest of the band went with R.B. to see some waterfalls or such.
I decided to take it easy and pace.
Myself, not the floor.
We have two more weeks over here and I dont wanna burn myself out with all of the gogogo. Or maybe Im in depression. Nonetheless, I sat in bed for a good part of the day. Watched a documentary about hollywood and filmmakers of the seventies. It was occasionally interesting when dirt was served, but otherwise it could have been about wicker basket weaving in a park. Most likely Id have watched that as well.
Nate went to get take out from some place that I seem to remember was named Surfer Time or some shit like that. They had burgers with eggs on them. Fatburger style. We are staying in a huge apartment suite with Erick and Patrick. I have my own room and absolutely no desire to bring some unfamiliar woman back to it last night. Bird and Brett are staying in a suite upstairs with R.B.
R.B. is our driver/babysitter/guardian angel (not the ones with the red berets).
We are in Australia.
Our sixth day.
We actually started in New Zealand.
The band thing started up at the end of summer I almost wrote at the end of warped tour. Because tours have taken over as my new seasons.