Today I went over to Twig's to take photos.
My dreams, even though there wasn't any, of being a model have been crushed xD
Haha.
Oh well, it was still fun.
I made Remi mad with the power of my SOCKS.
Scooby-Doo maaaaaan.
Jesse was trying to make us look like we were kissing though, which was extremely odd.
Yes?
In other words....UNDEROATH IS COMING TO TOWN.
And I need a crew to take me, so I'm going to be asking EVERYONE.
Even Mark (Youth Dude), who likes all the same bands I do. He's like 6'4 and in 11th grade, but I don't care...he'll be a better protecter than anyone else. Maybe, just MAYBE, I'll even ask Chase.
Yes, I am that desperate to see Spencer Chamberlian, and the rest of Underoath on stage screaming their little hardcore hearts out ;D I am not going into the mosh pit though....ugh. One guy from Church went to an Underoath concert and came back with a concusion XDD Even if that WOULD get me out of school that next friday, having to get hit hard enough would suck.
The Devil Wears Prada and a few other bands are headlining. I haven't been to a concert in forever. And SURE I'm going to see Family Force 5 in November too....(probably)...Underoath is my favorite right now, and I must have a concert tee D; Missy, P.A., nor Julie will EVER come, neither will my Mom.
Or Remi.
Or Twig.
Or Rich.
So I'm just gonna rot in my sorrows XDDD
Anywho, that's my life right now. About to go to IMPACT (you all are TOTALLY missing out) and then Imma read, and shower, and stuff.
Anywho, goodbai ;D
I can smell the horrible body oder now.....it's calling me.

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