Thursday, June 22, 2006

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You know, sometimes touring is kinda shitty, you miss things, for example, my younger brother's college graduation, or father's day. I can get over missing those, but then when you get sick as shit and can't talk to people, that's when I wish I was home in my own bed not dealing with long fucking drives and the wonderful Arizona heat. I'll probably be better in the next few days and wonder why I was in a bad mood in the first place. I've actually been having a great time. More on the great times later.