We make the road by walking.

I can't wait to go out and tour again next summer. Seriously. It's going to be amazing. Get stoked. I am. It's all I can think about and probably will be until the day we leave.

Too bad you're beautiful.

Seriously. I might be falling for you. But the fact you won't return the feelings doesn't bother me much at all. Because above all you're an amazing friend.

Where we're going, we don't need roads.

Tour has been amazing. Avery, Four Word Cause, and The JV All*Stars are amazing. It's been a blast and it's been awesome actually having shows every night. I downloaded some new music today and I'm just kind of chilling in the basement of a frat house in Ames, Iowa on my computer rocking the new Norma Jean and Anthony Green records (eclectic, I know).

Life is pretty sweet. I'm nervous to get home and begin dealing with jobs and places to live and all kinds of other uncertainties. But out here on the road, everything is really open and the possibilities really seem endless. I can't wait to be doing this full-time, broke or not. I honestly love life out here and I'm dreading being at home again. (However, I do miss a few friends very much and I can't wait to give them all huge hugs.)