Halifax/Scenes From a Movie/My American Heart show at HYAMP, 'effin terrific. I lost my new bra to Halifax's guitar player (it remained around his neck the rest of the night), which is awesome, haha - and all around the show had some pretty decent energy. I <3 Crowd Surfers.
And then somehow Laura and I got this fantastic idea to go to Athens, so we dragged poor Andrew along, and I've learned several things on this trip through Athens and Marietta, Ohio:
*Those places in the horror movies where the cars full of dumb teenagers and unsuspecting families get killed - exist.
*When headed towards Athens, head north of Portsmouth, not west because if youre looking for legitimate rest stops, the closest youre going to get is a shack in the middle of nowhere with a map and a sign that says, Rest Stop.
*The alphabet game is not an innocent, family friendly game.
*I take back what I said about loving to drive, or at least I no longer count long distances or long periods of time.
*You should always drive one constant, agreeable speed, or lady cops will pull you over and ask you if youre lost. If this happens, say yes and act stupid.
*Pay phones can suck it. Like they suck your money from your fucking pocket.
*My car wont blow up from driving long distances; it just gets a little pissy.
*There are no affordable motels in Athens.
*All motels are owned by strange Pakistani men.
*Sleeping in motels will forever be the best sleep I have ever gotten in my life.
*Chemical imbalances of the brain = boo.
*I have terrible, terrible luck with men still.
(as you may have guessed, we couldn't find Jake and I found Chris but fuckers got a new girlfriend)
In the end, nothing we set out to accomplish, was truly accomplished. And though I wish nothing more than to sit down and reflect on everything I wish to, I cannot.
And I fucking hate it.
At least I've gained an experience, that is for sure.
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[I want you to know that, I miss you, I miss you so]
And then somehow Laura and I got this fantastic idea to go to Athens, so we dragged poor Andrew along, and I've learned several things on this trip through Athens and Marietta, Ohio:
*Those places in the horror movies where the cars full of dumb teenagers and unsuspecting families get killed - exist.
*When headed towards Athens, head north of Portsmouth, not west because if youre looking for legitimate rest stops, the closest youre going to get is a shack in the middle of nowhere with a map and a sign that says, Rest Stop.
*The alphabet game is not an innocent, family friendly game.
*I take back what I said about loving to drive, or at least I no longer count long distances or long periods of time.
*You should always drive one constant, agreeable speed, or lady cops will pull you over and ask you if youre lost. If this happens, say yes and act stupid.
*Pay phones can suck it. Like they suck your money from your fucking pocket.
*My car wont blow up from driving long distances; it just gets a little pissy.
*There are no affordable motels in Athens.
*All motels are owned by strange Pakistani men.
*Sleeping in motels will forever be the best sleep I have ever gotten in my life.
*Chemical imbalances of the brain = boo.
*I have terrible, terrible luck with men still.
(as you may have guessed, we couldn't find Jake and I found Chris but fuckers got a new girlfriend)
In the end, nothing we set out to accomplish, was truly accomplished. And though I wish nothing more than to sit down and reflect on everything I wish to, I cannot.
And I fucking hate it.
At least I've gained an experience, that is for sure.
*******************
[I want you to know that, I miss you, I miss you so]
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nikonphoto80:
do you ever call him, or talk to him on the internet?
madi:
You have the hottest pics. Just wanted to let you know. 