"calling the shots" by Collin Shotts
So we're somewhere in the Carolinas. All is well. I was caught trying to steal a taquito in a roadside gas station by Derek and was very ashamed. Derek's birthday is friday so that'll be fun. I think we're playing at a frat house that night so maybe a bunch of drunk college kids will sing happy birthday or let him win at beer pong or something. Panera bread has free wi/fi so that's cool. The Evangelicals were in the same town as us last night so they came to our show. It was good to see some Okies. We all played catch with a nerf football in the venue's parking lot like a bundle of gitty, gorgeous school boys til about 2am. Good times, good times. Well, I don't have too much to say. We're all having a good time, enjoying the road, though Derek and I miss the girlfriends quite a bit. Oh, and Bojangles chicken is good for the tongue, bad for the body.