this is epic

(my lack of being able to write anything.)

up north: awesome.
I love being so far away from the majority of the people I dislike. seriously, I felt immortal up there. those swings made everything better, because who doesn't enjoy a good swing?
and the Parah Salin fire fortress ;) I made that (almost) all by myself. It was sad when we left and even sadder when I returned home and had to go to practice. My nose got burnt kayaking, my shoulders during the stupid parade practice, and Warped Tour made it a little worse.

Warped Tour: epic, for my first time. I did see someone who temporarily ruined my day but crowd surfing to please Craig Owens got my mind off of that. My group of Justin, Jessica, Haley and I worked well, after being separated again after crowd-surfing to 3OH!3 (I love Nat and Sean - Sean smelled my shoe and I informed him that in doing that I was trying to kill him). Oh, and Brad from Chiodos was pretty awesome, too bad I couldn't meet Craig and we could have had an amazing bipolar relationship together. (seeing that we're both bipolar so some days we would love each other then the next we would probably be trying to kill the other or ourselves)

I've been told that I'm low, but I only say the satirical ironic things that imply the truth. Like texting an old "buddy" telling him to get a TWLOHA shirt to support the cause.
Hey, he and I, we both should've got one, but he's an asshole and all their shirts were guy sizes and I like form-fitting.

Oh, and check this out: plaid shirt count up to six.
Tawas had the greatest flannel shirts ever. And my super-awesome Granny picked me up two more. So now I can take them all to band camp and neighbor and I can have a plaid shirt day. Fun fun fun.

I don't have much to say other than I want my friends to answer their phones and I'm doing the whole myspace thing again so if you want, add me, whatever.