I'm sitting with zack in a mall somewhere north of chattanooga, there's a speaker blaring stuttering christmas music next to my head and I smell like the human manifestation of a locker room toilet. Friday in peachtree city I fell through the damn stage and almost broke my leg. Thank god my parents built me to be a sturdy old battle axe. I just want a shower so I can stop running away from the balls smell being emitted from my crotch. I'm pretty stoked on tour though. Five people showed up to the show last night, it was prolly the most rocking thing ever.
CRH
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