Gypsy Rose ASMR! The character in the Act, not the real one. She likes to do makeup, paint nails, and she does roleplays with her wigs. I need to get back on ASMR and do gypsy rose asmr. i know its a sad story, i also feel its just so weird..who knows.
i am going to get a greenscreen too. Why not??? i also want to work on my ASMR stories..i have a page for asmr stories..i only wrote one story however.
first time i experienced an asmr by reading was when i was in jail and i was reading one of the books provided. i felt a sense of relaxation when i was reading about the dinner preparations.
the mom can be an asmr character too. and the neigbor, leila.
i like ASMR role plays i dont like the whispering into microphones. i like green screens and i also like asmr done in someones home. nothing too fancy. i like the more unknown asmrtists rather than the real big ones too.
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
Monday, May 13, 2019
Sunday, May 5, 2019
family guy, the one with all the satanic stuff subliminally added in. played again, although, i noticed another thing i havent noticed. well something i just noticed. so on brians new girlfriends sex bucket list..she wanted to do something with chocolate??
but he couldnt do that because dogs are allergic to chocolate...but they did have sex in an elevator, the one from willy wonka and the CHOCOLATE factory, with charlie BUCKET...
charlie bucket ended up commiting suicide because he had to watch brian, (the dog) and his human female having sex.
then they had sex in front of children, (doing it at a school portrait photographer..) and accused (by that one guy..isacc kappy..says seth green is a pedo) seth green voices chris, who was the videographer of that all going down. kappy also accused tom hanks of being a pedo, and the next movie they mention in the show is 'catch me if you canCER' but catch me if you can...them being pedos? shows like this and simpsons always put double entendres...and what not. on the simpsons they also kept saying 'youre tearing me apart' and lisa said that so you think of the room YOURE TEARING ME APART LISA!!
but anyways, chocolate and bucket...
hmm...i imagine the chocolate thing involved feces which is another satanic thing they do..
but anyways, not sure why i wrote this all down. K BAYEEE
but he couldnt do that because dogs are allergic to chocolate...but they did have sex in an elevator, the one from willy wonka and the CHOCOLATE factory, with charlie BUCKET...
charlie bucket ended up commiting suicide because he had to watch brian, (the dog) and his human female having sex.
then they had sex in front of children, (doing it at a school portrait photographer..) and accused (by that one guy..isacc kappy..says seth green is a pedo) seth green voices chris, who was the videographer of that all going down. kappy also accused tom hanks of being a pedo, and the next movie they mention in the show is 'catch me if you canCER' but catch me if you can...them being pedos? shows like this and simpsons always put double entendres...and what not. on the simpsons they also kept saying 'youre tearing me apart' and lisa said that so you think of the room YOURE TEARING ME APART LISA!!
but anyways, chocolate and bucket...
hmm...i imagine the chocolate thing involved feces which is another satanic thing they do..
but anyways, not sure why i wrote this all down. K BAYEEE
Friday, May 3, 2019
so i meant to say, as the song, summer of 69 was being jammed out by the band at losers, i told moss, i imagined ron being bludgeoned to death by that/or those..trick rollers. i got bored and walked back to the room (ron showed up with that girl at losers bar i guess. moss later told me..i dont know who she was nor do i care. moss was the one who instilled that paranoia in me tho)..thats when i thought something was amiss.
we went to the pool on saturday...it was a topless pool. no big deal tho. ron was going to take me to the aerosmith concert, and sarahs cousin..who we just called, 'cousin'...but that didnt happen. while at the pool, someone else told moss about some party...but it was for another convention that was occurring that weekend...for something totally different..but there was free food i suppose...?
so we got back and the aerosmith concert fell through, even tho ron was still hoping to get us tickets. at that point, nothing really mattered. moss always gets a bunch of airplane liquors...but weird stuff...like some blue shit..and a weird fireball and fireball and rum..not enough vodkas. im not really into mixed drinks. too much sugar from sodas and juices. and who wants to just do shots?!? we also met some of the guys who were going to help us get into a party? i was so confused. eventually,, somehow we walked down to go to losers (since we had nothing else going on..??)...cousin confided that she didnt really want to go to that bar and she didnt want to be around people and what not. we ended up walking around the casino and doing some of the fireball shots..then we got a drink (free) at the bar because we were playing tableside poker..well the kind at the bar. we put lipstick on and put lip prints on the napkin to leave with a tip (my idea...just being dumb and a bit drunk)..
we ended up back at losers bar and saw sarah but she was really upset. thats when that weird shit happened. i really dont feel like writing about it tho. plus this music is so loud outside. i hope they shut if off or someone calls the cops. i want to move. why do people have to put music up so loud? its not always like this..when i used to have people over and we would sit outside and drink and hang out, the music would not be bassing it.
when i first got to that bar, some guy deliberatly was pointing his finger so that it hit my head. i said, "you just pointed your finger at my head"...he kept doing it tho, and hitting my head. it was on purpose. so i said, 'you keep doing it' he came at me like he was expecting me to start screaming or whatever. my heart was really beating fast and i felt really weird and gross, but i decided to be like, "oh its ok! Hey! whats your name" all over-friendly. he told me a name and i patted his back and was like, "have a good night! good to meet you"
its that weird, possessed energy that i dont like. so then cousin and i were hanging out, there was a roped off area..and this beefy guy, a beefier version of a country singer, later i found out was scotty mccreedy..?(a lookalike) in my head i felt they were lookalikes to get out attention. he was acting all nice to us and insisted on picking us up over the rope to that roped off section..(idk)..i was like , um..ok. whats over there? is that like, where old dominion is?? (they were at the bar the previous night..but we were at the david spade show. sarah got to see them tho)
so he lifted us over, but then he stopped talking to us..and i saw this other guy that looked like a roided up version of that chef with the red hair...bobby flay. the other guy who lifted us over was wearing some gas attendant shirt and his name was 'poopy'. so weird. the bobby flay looking guy had a dinosaur stare...i was like' that was really...weird" and he just stared at us with an al roker platypus like expression.
i saw cousin talking to the guy who was standing by the ropes, who was wearing a boy scout like shirt and had on really hard gelled hair. later she said, "this is really weird, lets get out of here'.
she told me that was a gay section. but still...i never have issues with gay guys, and she said the same..but that whole vibe was just..sinister and gross.
anyways..its really loud and i dont feel like typing anymore. its still light out. im sick of working saturdays.
so yes i appreciate country music, just not really the whole ACM/vegas aspect to it tho.
there really isnt much else to write about..shrug. its over.
we went to the pool on saturday...it was a topless pool. no big deal tho. ron was going to take me to the aerosmith concert, and sarahs cousin..who we just called, 'cousin'...but that didnt happen. while at the pool, someone else told moss about some party...but it was for another convention that was occurring that weekend...for something totally different..but there was free food i suppose...?
so we got back and the aerosmith concert fell through, even tho ron was still hoping to get us tickets. at that point, nothing really mattered. moss always gets a bunch of airplane liquors...but weird stuff...like some blue shit..and a weird fireball and fireball and rum..not enough vodkas. im not really into mixed drinks. too much sugar from sodas and juices. and who wants to just do shots?!? we also met some of the guys who were going to help us get into a party? i was so confused. eventually,, somehow we walked down to go to losers (since we had nothing else going on..??)...cousin confided that she didnt really want to go to that bar and she didnt want to be around people and what not. we ended up walking around the casino and doing some of the fireball shots..then we got a drink (free) at the bar because we were playing tableside poker..well the kind at the bar. we put lipstick on and put lip prints on the napkin to leave with a tip (my idea...just being dumb and a bit drunk)..
we ended up back at losers bar and saw sarah but she was really upset. thats when that weird shit happened. i really dont feel like writing about it tho. plus this music is so loud outside. i hope they shut if off or someone calls the cops. i want to move. why do people have to put music up so loud? its not always like this..when i used to have people over and we would sit outside and drink and hang out, the music would not be bassing it.
when i first got to that bar, some guy deliberatly was pointing his finger so that it hit my head. i said, "you just pointed your finger at my head"...he kept doing it tho, and hitting my head. it was on purpose. so i said, 'you keep doing it' he came at me like he was expecting me to start screaming or whatever. my heart was really beating fast and i felt really weird and gross, but i decided to be like, "oh its ok! Hey! whats your name" all over-friendly. he told me a name and i patted his back and was like, "have a good night! good to meet you"
its that weird, possessed energy that i dont like. so then cousin and i were hanging out, there was a roped off area..and this beefy guy, a beefier version of a country singer, later i found out was scotty mccreedy..?(a lookalike) in my head i felt they were lookalikes to get out attention. he was acting all nice to us and insisted on picking us up over the rope to that roped off section..(idk)..i was like , um..ok. whats over there? is that like, where old dominion is?? (they were at the bar the previous night..but we were at the david spade show. sarah got to see them tho)
so he lifted us over, but then he stopped talking to us..and i saw this other guy that looked like a roided up version of that chef with the red hair...bobby flay. the other guy who lifted us over was wearing some gas attendant shirt and his name was 'poopy'. so weird. the bobby flay looking guy had a dinosaur stare...i was like' that was really...weird" and he just stared at us with an al roker platypus like expression.
i saw cousin talking to the guy who was standing by the ropes, who was wearing a boy scout like shirt and had on really hard gelled hair. later she said, "this is really weird, lets get out of here'.
she told me that was a gay section. but still...i never have issues with gay guys, and she said the same..but that whole vibe was just..sinister and gross.
anyways..its really loud and i dont feel like typing anymore. its still light out. im sick of working saturdays.
so yes i appreciate country music, just not really the whole ACM/vegas aspect to it tho.
there really isnt much else to write about..shrug. its over.
there is always someone blasting 'ready or not' by fugees on this street. its annoying. or its the beat..whatever it is, its really loud and annoying. im in bed already and its 7pm. scotti invited me to her cards of humanity party at 7 tonight, but for some reason, i didn't really want to go..but now im just sick of working on saturdays and i miss my friday nights. i dont know what to do. i need a change. im so bored. im depressed. i dont want to be in bed when its still light out anymore. its friday night, although the weather has been miserable and depressing lately. i have been feeling really depressed. i think its because the weather is so weird. im starting to get money from my patreon, it makes me want to get more involved with that. id rather work for myself then work at walmart. im getting really sick of working there...might quit for the summer. ha idk. might just get a fun, summer job, part time. rent would be reduced.
my car insurance is 120.00 a month. student loans 88.00 a month..phone bill is 40 a month..and i have credit card bills that i am constantly paying it seems (because i am constantly using them..) my service electric is about 60.00 a month..rent is 360.00 a month.
i dont know what my plans are anymore...shrug. i have none. i dont know!??
but..i am single...i mean, i can do whatever. i just dont know...i dont fucking know. i have a cat, and a fish.
i dont want to be with mike anymore. too many chances. im over it. even tho hes still around like nothing happened. i feel stuck, as usual.
i want to move. i want to find a nice country home.
TRAITS i'd like to find in a mate...TRAITS IN A MATE!!
good family upbringing, respect for everyone. good job. charismatic. funny, easy to talk too. open-minded. likes to travel, try new things. rides a motorcycle, likes country music..HOT!, not a creepo, not a jerko.
likes to explore...weird nj, would be interested in doing stuff for youtube..someone who enjoys outdoor stuff, camping, canoeing, boating, zip-lining, someone who is adventurous. someone who would be thrilled about going to canada with me to meet my native american relatives..someone who would enjoy having a board night in the dark, blackout night..as if the power went out and all we have are candles. one time, the power went out during the bad hurricanes a while back..i was living with mike.
i thought we could sit in the mudroom with the door open (screen door was in place), drink some wine by candlelight, chat and/or play board games. mike...nah. see, mike is the type of guy who is not interested, or not that, its just so DIFFICULT to have a fulfilling convo with him...we just don't click.
no, i cannot possibly see him and i moving further. we do have a trip next month coming up..florida..
but, we will see how THAT goes. i want to go to disneyland (world??) world...and if he manages to fuck that up, that NOPE! we aint gonna work, well obvs, we dont work.
also, any man of mine, would GLADLY accompany me along to one of scottis cards of humanity games. he used to want to go, back when she was single. now she has a boyfriend and is pregnant.
he creeped on sara and sara showed me the screenshot. its not like its something new tho, he jokes this way with me all the time..
sorry mike...i cant anymore..
but..that leaves me...stuck/..?? at walmart...and alone..forever...???
:(
i know i said i was going to write more about the trip, and i will...this will be posted under the trip stuff
my car insurance is 120.00 a month. student loans 88.00 a month..phone bill is 40 a month..and i have credit card bills that i am constantly paying it seems (because i am constantly using them..) my service electric is about 60.00 a month..rent is 360.00 a month.
i dont know what my plans are anymore...shrug. i have none. i dont know!??
but..i am single...i mean, i can do whatever. i just dont know...i dont fucking know. i have a cat, and a fish.
i dont want to be with mike anymore. too many chances. im over it. even tho hes still around like nothing happened. i feel stuck, as usual.
i want to move. i want to find a nice country home.
TRAITS i'd like to find in a mate...TRAITS IN A MATE!!
good family upbringing, respect for everyone. good job. charismatic. funny, easy to talk too. open-minded. likes to travel, try new things. rides a motorcycle, likes country music..HOT!, not a creepo, not a jerko.
likes to explore...weird nj, would be interested in doing stuff for youtube..someone who enjoys outdoor stuff, camping, canoeing, boating, zip-lining, someone who is adventurous. someone who would be thrilled about going to canada with me to meet my native american relatives..someone who would enjoy having a board night in the dark, blackout night..as if the power went out and all we have are candles. one time, the power went out during the bad hurricanes a while back..i was living with mike.
i thought we could sit in the mudroom with the door open (screen door was in place), drink some wine by candlelight, chat and/or play board games. mike...nah. see, mike is the type of guy who is not interested, or not that, its just so DIFFICULT to have a fulfilling convo with him...we just don't click.
no, i cannot possibly see him and i moving further. we do have a trip next month coming up..florida..
but, we will see how THAT goes. i want to go to disneyland (world??) world...and if he manages to fuck that up, that NOPE! we aint gonna work, well obvs, we dont work.
also, any man of mine, would GLADLY accompany me along to one of scottis cards of humanity games. he used to want to go, back when she was single. now she has a boyfriend and is pregnant.
he creeped on sara and sara showed me the screenshot. its not like its something new tho, he jokes this way with me all the time..
sorry mike...i cant anymore..
but..that leaves me...stuck/..?? at walmart...and alone..forever...???
:(
i know i said i was going to write more about the trip, and i will...this will be posted under the trip stuff
Thursday, May 2, 2019
Ahh the trip...let's talk about it, k? While there is loads to say about it, let's do this in increments, mm hmm...so, I called out of work the day before, because I left out packing till the last moment. I had to pack and it was so annoying!Anyways, airports SUCK i am so sick of that washing machine mess of people. People! All going somewhere!?? Weird looking people!??!? I DONT KNOW!??!
but yeah so...moss did pick me up. nothing exciting happened on the plane, I really forget. I didn't feel too thrilled when I got off plane, and Moss picked me up, in fact, I felt a sense of anxious dread, realizing I was stuck for the long haul..
I mean, having off almost two weeks off from work is nice, right? Sure...but it would be ideal for me if I were to spend those days off just doing me things..such as chillin, relaxing, cleaning..day trips..whatever..
Moss started telling me about Sarah, and her daughters staying with us at the suite..I was very confused!?? Not that I mind sarah, just that..I need my own little area in which I sleep in...can't just crash in a room with other people...and we NEVER go right to the room, as what one would THINK would happen..."ahh, I'll sleep on the plane ((yeah right))...then Moss will pick me up and we will go to the room.
I think he brought me to his sports betting place. Signature feels all too familiar to me tho, like a second home. We always stay in the same Signature suite..which is always nice. I was starving of course, so Moss got me McDonalds. We did not go right to the room of course, did other things. We got the money from the superbowl winnings, and moss gave me my cut, with 2.00 bills..how weird. I would prefer it not to be that way..but whatever...idk
We got the room eventually. I tried to sleep..sarah showed up with her daughters...they are college going high school kids..the kind who's world will turn our totally different from the low class folks such as myself..and my dad was a teacher!?? hmm...shrug. i dont know what happened with me. was accepted into a fashion design school...well whatever
but yeah..so, they left to do their own thing. i got a shower and we went to hard rock, met his host, and then we went and had sushi dinner at nobu, moss was waiting forever for his nobu sushi dinner. it was really good, but nothing more spectacular than any other TOP NOTCH sushi joint. no its not grocery store sushi, but sushi nonetheless.
after that...hmm not really sure...i think...i honestly dont remember this was weeks ago. its still light out and im in bed in the dark. have to wake up early.
ohhh..thats right. so...um..hmm...im confused. thursday night..i forget when ron showed up...it was at margaritaville, which was the next day. friday we met sarah at losers. her cousin and her friend was there. i felt awkward and annoyed by moss and him reveling and relishing in his atmosphere...((it was all coming together, his plans!)) he brought everyone together, sarah actually did the same thing with her cousin and friend..that guy, and since i made it clear to moss that i needed my own room, her poor cousin had to share a room and a bed with her guy friend, who is overweight, but still...how uncomfortable to be put in that situation?
i felt really awkward..i just met her cousin too and thought she was stuck up (she actually wasnt and later i was hanging out with her most of the time)...
i just left to walk back to the room. i went online for a bit and went to sleep. they got back so late, i dont remember. next day sarahs daughters left to airport..moss went to margaritavill early to secure the stageside table..((not even sure why it would matter tho, because buzz walks all over the place talking to people over the radio).sarah and i grabbed a cab down, before meeting a guy for some tickets to the afterparty concert sarah was going to in case she couldnt get in with us to the LEGIT Afterparty...
moss really fudged up with that one. i told moss, im no longer interested in going to vegas for ACM weekend..(its just a giant clusterfuck/shitshow..) kidding. its not that bad, but its just not for me. im kind of over it..not really into all that craziness drama, plus i get weirded out by being around alot of people...i dont know. but they were all nice, of course. not saying anything bad about anyone.
we arrived to margaritaville and found moss with ron at a table. it was funny/annoying whatever. we ordered margaritas and apps and lunch. the people from the other table came by and ordered us all shots as well. (i filmed it all, its on my channel)..so..after that...hmm...ahh..why bother blogging about it? i filmed it all. im way too lazy to remember all the details..
i think...we then went to the pool where moss used rons celebrity to get us a 500.00 cabana from some friendly folks, they were cool. layed out, went in pool. actually...ugh i cant think or remember.
no wait
that was the next day, saturday. friday night..ron got us tickets to david spade/ray romano. we didnt meet them. ron wanted too. didnt really matter to me. ron cant get backstage like he used too. also, moss told him he could stay in room with us too. so..he slept on the floor in his room, but he would get up to use MY bathroom, and i would hear door open then i would hear him shuffling around..sometimes he would just stand there, which was really weird.
eventually, i grabbed all my stuff and put it in mosses bathroom (the really nice bathroom!) and hide myself or ron would of used toiletries which were not his.
we also went to go meet sarah and them at losers bar. ron was coming along, and he was sitting on a couch..moss had to go back to room of course...i went back with him because i didnt feel like hanging out with ron until moss finished what he had to get ? who knows. about 10 mins later, we come back down..ron is with some girl..but the girl had this really weird feeling about her. weird energy going on. she appeared drunk and seemed like she wanted to hook up with ron. moss and i were getting annoyed because we wanted to go to bar. moss told me a story about a guy from easton pa who was 'trick-rolled'. prostitute will approach a guy =, he will take her to his room ,then rob him, but the guy in easton was actually killed.
WTF moss!?? but moss didnt care, he wanted to go to the bar. i mean, was that what was about to happen? i had my belongings in the room, i was like HALL NO i dont want no one to trick roll my 2.00 bills!!??! we went to losers bar, then the band played, "Summer of 69" and according to fritz springmeiers book, they play that song when a murder satanic ritual is about to happen!??! oh the night before, when i walked back by myself, i felt like i was getting followed and i was going to get killed.
all for the magic of ACM awards weekend!??! actually, i might of walked back that night. not sure anymore.
ill try to continue about this trip later its all out of order and i just dont have the patience.
but yeah so...moss did pick me up. nothing exciting happened on the plane, I really forget. I didn't feel too thrilled when I got off plane, and Moss picked me up, in fact, I felt a sense of anxious dread, realizing I was stuck for the long haul..
I mean, having off almost two weeks off from work is nice, right? Sure...but it would be ideal for me if I were to spend those days off just doing me things..such as chillin, relaxing, cleaning..day trips..whatever..
Moss started telling me about Sarah, and her daughters staying with us at the suite..I was very confused!?? Not that I mind sarah, just that..I need my own little area in which I sleep in...can't just crash in a room with other people...and we NEVER go right to the room, as what one would THINK would happen..."ahh, I'll sleep on the plane ((yeah right))...then Moss will pick me up and we will go to the room.
I think he brought me to his sports betting place. Signature feels all too familiar to me tho, like a second home. We always stay in the same Signature suite..which is always nice. I was starving of course, so Moss got me McDonalds. We did not go right to the room of course, did other things. We got the money from the superbowl winnings, and moss gave me my cut, with 2.00 bills..how weird. I would prefer it not to be that way..but whatever...idk
We got the room eventually. I tried to sleep..sarah showed up with her daughters...they are college going high school kids..the kind who's world will turn our totally different from the low class folks such as myself..and my dad was a teacher!?? hmm...shrug. i dont know what happened with me. was accepted into a fashion design school...well whatever
but yeah..so, they left to do their own thing. i got a shower and we went to hard rock, met his host, and then we went and had sushi dinner at nobu, moss was waiting forever for his nobu sushi dinner. it was really good, but nothing more spectacular than any other TOP NOTCH sushi joint. no its not grocery store sushi, but sushi nonetheless.
after that...hmm not really sure...i think...i honestly dont remember this was weeks ago. its still light out and im in bed in the dark. have to wake up early.
ohhh..thats right. so...um..hmm...im confused. thursday night..i forget when ron showed up...it was at margaritaville, which was the next day. friday we met sarah at losers. her cousin and her friend was there. i felt awkward and annoyed by moss and him reveling and relishing in his atmosphere...((it was all coming together, his plans!)) he brought everyone together, sarah actually did the same thing with her cousin and friend..that guy, and since i made it clear to moss that i needed my own room, her poor cousin had to share a room and a bed with her guy friend, who is overweight, but still...how uncomfortable to be put in that situation?
i felt really awkward..i just met her cousin too and thought she was stuck up (she actually wasnt and later i was hanging out with her most of the time)...
i just left to walk back to the room. i went online for a bit and went to sleep. they got back so late, i dont remember. next day sarahs daughters left to airport..moss went to margaritavill early to secure the stageside table..((not even sure why it would matter tho, because buzz walks all over the place talking to people over the radio).sarah and i grabbed a cab down, before meeting a guy for some tickets to the afterparty concert sarah was going to in case she couldnt get in with us to the LEGIT Afterparty...
moss really fudged up with that one. i told moss, im no longer interested in going to vegas for ACM weekend..(its just a giant clusterfuck/shitshow..) kidding. its not that bad, but its just not for me. im kind of over it..not really into all that craziness drama, plus i get weirded out by being around alot of people...i dont know. but they were all nice, of course. not saying anything bad about anyone.
we arrived to margaritaville and found moss with ron at a table. it was funny/annoying whatever. we ordered margaritas and apps and lunch. the people from the other table came by and ordered us all shots as well. (i filmed it all, its on my channel)..so..after that...hmm...ahh..why bother blogging about it? i filmed it all. im way too lazy to remember all the details..
i think...we then went to the pool where moss used rons celebrity to get us a 500.00 cabana from some friendly folks, they were cool. layed out, went in pool. actually...ugh i cant think or remember.
no wait
that was the next day, saturday. friday night..ron got us tickets to david spade/ray romano. we didnt meet them. ron wanted too. didnt really matter to me. ron cant get backstage like he used too. also, moss told him he could stay in room with us too. so..he slept on the floor in his room, but he would get up to use MY bathroom, and i would hear door open then i would hear him shuffling around..sometimes he would just stand there, which was really weird.
eventually, i grabbed all my stuff and put it in mosses bathroom (the really nice bathroom!) and hide myself or ron would of used toiletries which were not his.
we also went to go meet sarah and them at losers bar. ron was coming along, and he was sitting on a couch..moss had to go back to room of course...i went back with him because i didnt feel like hanging out with ron until moss finished what he had to get ? who knows. about 10 mins later, we come back down..ron is with some girl..but the girl had this really weird feeling about her. weird energy going on. she appeared drunk and seemed like she wanted to hook up with ron. moss and i were getting annoyed because we wanted to go to bar. moss told me a story about a guy from easton pa who was 'trick-rolled'. prostitute will approach a guy =, he will take her to his room ,then rob him, but the guy in easton was actually killed.
WTF moss!?? but moss didnt care, he wanted to go to the bar. i mean, was that what was about to happen? i had my belongings in the room, i was like HALL NO i dont want no one to trick roll my 2.00 bills!!??! we went to losers bar, then the band played, "Summer of 69" and according to fritz springmeiers book, they play that song when a murder satanic ritual is about to happen!??! oh the night before, when i walked back by myself, i felt like i was getting followed and i was going to get killed.
all for the magic of ACM awards weekend!??! actually, i might of walked back that night. not sure anymore.
ill try to continue about this trip later its all out of order and i just dont have the patience.
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