My excitement died down when I walked into the Warped Tour. 50 bands most of them are under the radar but still great. I was pretty pumped about going because The Used one of my favorite bands dropped off the tour. Apparently I was the only person there not to know this. I still had a great time but I was definitely bummed. Bert the lead singer is sick or was sick. I am not sure out of the 20 different stories which to believe. I am jumping up and down for pretty much every band such as Yellowcard, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Boys like Girls, and Bad Religion. Now 2 days later the bottoms of my feet are bruised and let me tell you it hurts! I was scarred during Yellowcard and I say scarred but mainly just nervous I was going to get pummeled. The lead singer decides to announce that he wants to see the biggest mosh pit ever. That was my cue to bolt and before I had the chance to escape I was stepped on repeatedly. After a great musical beating I left the show and met up with my mom and dad for dinner. It is about 8:00 when I get tot the restaurant and the only thing in my stomach was $24.00’s worth of MGD. I am famished but no worries the wait was only and hour and a half. Dinner was great though I love hanging with the moms and dad because there pretty great.

It must be something JC is putting out there because yesterday our lives were threatened. I may have exaggerated a little bit but when we were recording The Happy Couple this guy said he would “KILL JC!” JC, What the hell? Not everyone thinks it’s very funny because when we walked into a tattoo shop he had a few choice words when we told him it was a joke. He was clenching his jaw and mumbling about not taking his meds. That was my cue to exit. I handed JC the recorder because if the guy took it his chances are higher if he got it away from me. I know I am pretty strong but I couldn’t handle this particular guy. I apologized and laughed a very awkward laugh then turned around and walked outside. I pulled out my cell while JC handled it inside. I was ready to call Josh or I don’t know the cops even if necessary. When I was waiting outside it hit me. I should be inside so I can hear what was happening in case the guy tried to lie and say JC started it. It was like a bad movie montage going through my head of what could possibly happen. When I stepped towards the door to head back in another guy that was inside was guarding the door. He was about 5’4’’ and maybe 140lb soaking wet. This made me nervous but I figured JC could handle both. JC finally walked out and I was so relieved because I wasn’t wearing my fighting heels and it could have been messy.