Gym Class Heroes is just about the baddest group of dudes you will ever meet. Bad...in a good way. Can't stop won't stop laughing. Disashi digs microwave dinners. Specifically raviolis. I dare any one to challenge him to Guitar Hero. You won't win. Yellow Tail isn't half bad. He chugged it, I killed it. Trav is still Trav despite the hype. Don't buy into the lies about how he's gone "LA" on everyone. Arena tours aren't the best places to fall in love with bands. You'll never meet the people that make them tick. Vicks humidifiers should be required by health codes in all rooms. The Jesus digs Buzznet. [Tyson is so addicted to it that he sees it spelled out in his alphabet soup. But I don't think I've ever seen a "z" in alphabet soup much less two.] Seth, the freshest tour manager alive, and the creepy messages via myspace. [Travis isn't dead, btw.] Matt was passed out. Eric was nonexistant, but I have a pretty good idea where he was. O snap.
Trav sings his own songs. On repeat. In parking lots. Gotta love it.
Katz's NEVER closes. Gotta love jewish delis.
Birthday was stellar. Good friends, good family. Finally got some Paris Hilton perfume. So amazing. Thanks for all the birthday wishes. My text message inbox was flooded.
Why the FUCK is Buzznet being so ghey??! UPDATE YOUR SERVERS FOR G'S SAKE!