So my landlords are really, really mad.

I came home last night because Scott and Pat were back, and I hung out with them and Shaun. We drove around and got food and watched a ton of Arrested Development.

Yesterday Rookie of the Year had a show in north north north Jersey, so I rode with Scott and Pat. Got some burgers. Sold some merch with Scott becuase I'm really good. Drank rum in the van and then had to sneak back into the show because I never got a wristband. I went in and they said "where's your wristband" and I said I never got one but I'm a merch guy, and all the security guys just looked at eachother, so I just went in. Then we went to Caroline's where I drank more and sucked at beer pong but we still beat Gavi and his friend. Then Pat and I went to Lauren's. Got some cheese fries with her and Sarah and Bob. Went inside and met Pat's booking agent and listened to a discussion that had nothing to do with me, so I went and drank a warm 40 and hung out with Leigh Anne. Some centerfuse dudes introduced themselves to me. Had a pretty nice time, then finally got home at like 3:30. But then Pat's drummer TJ and his girlfriend needed a place to stay for some reason, so they came here and I didnt get to finally go to bed until like 5, but when I did it was glorious.