My dad just called, WE'RE GOING TO DALLAS. Scratch that last post about that mildly angry email being a bad idea. INGENIOUS ON MY PART. I think he finally got the point that he won't be seeing me much anymore after we move and I have absolutely nothing planned other than this trip this summer.
Yes, I am aware that Warped isn't going to be near as good as the past two years, most of the line up makes me want to puke, but hey! Dear in the Headlights will be there, along with Emmure, and a few others that I know will be very enjoyable. Plus, just because I don't listen to a band doesn't mean I won't enjoy their music live.
I support you horrible bands!
For the past 30min to an hour I've been looking up information for my pops on hotels, ect. I'm pretty freaking excited. Ant is going to be my delightful conrade on this raid/pillage of ATTACK OF THE SCENESTERS. Hopefully it won't be anymore difficult than a zombie apocalypse, seeing as Facebook hath foretold that I will survive that.
FAREWELL
-Your Queen
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