I’m not going with anyone. We should be friends. No like. For real. 
Except I puked all day yesterday and have been in bed all day today. Hopefully I feel better by tonight. I think the hardest part about distance is never really feeling like anyone’s number one. Cool Gabe from Work and I drove up from Portland to Seattle to see The Maine last week, and it was the best adventure I’ve had in a long time. We got there just in time for the concert, and there were SO many people. It was a great show. We hung out after the concert to meet them (everyone except for John), and I even ran into some ladies I met at the Portland show last year. Anyway, after everything was done, I insisted on finding a 7Eleven so I could get a slurpee. We then drove around the industrial district of Seattle for about an hour, looking for the jankiest motel we could find. The one we decided on was so sketchy that we put a chair under the door knob before going to bed, and I made him sleep on the side closest to the door. The next day we walked around the city and went to the market and gum wall. It was so nice out! And then we took our sweet time coming home (a 3 hour drive). It was the best two days ever. I heard Young Volcanoes on a windows 8 commercial. This is probably old news, but I don’t have tv ok? 
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