growing-upwontbringusdown | quinzemillipede:
So tell me stories I wanna hear
We got time to kill but not all year
When summer ends your leaving for home
So just keep smiling and I’ll keep trying
To light this but the spark is dying out
But when hand and hand our lips can do withoutStory time!
Okay so this song means so much to me but to explain that to you guys I have to tell a tale. For our senior prank I contacted a band I had met after show with Cheyanne and Dana to come and play a parking lot concert. After a little back and forth e-mailing we set everything up with them, the only problem was we had never seen them live. I went to one of the most awkward shows ever with Chey and Dana to check them out because they were on a short tour. Seriously the members of all bands on tour outnumbered the amount of people there to see them, by a lot. On that tour with the band we were checkin out was Move Out West. Chey, Dana and I kind of fell in love with them from then on. After that almost every time the three of us got in the Karavan we played it, and slowly went from a sing-along to our song. I can’t listen to it without thinking about all of our long car rides to shows, the trips to Cali-sun when we thought it was cool be tan and everything else. Getting the MMX tattoo with the two of them is something I’ll never regret because even if we grow apart I’ll always always always have the best memories of my life with them.
^ … she made me cry. I hate dwelling on the past but junior and senior year were just fabulous. even freshman year of college was still good, a little sucky but good. I can’t listen to this band without remembering my two best friends. I will never ever regret my tattoo or anything we did. So many of my memories are with them and I could never forget them. <3
MICHELE I’M PREGNANT YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME
