Concert kicked ass. Had to sit through 2 complete shitty bands, 1 I didn't care for and another that I thought was ok just to get to Buckcherry. Well worth the wait. Bought a T-Shirt and met my boss' daughter.
Boss' daughter, eh? Sounds like a movie idea of some sort. Maybe a dark romance type thing. Oh, the whacky adventures you'll have. You can call it..........................."I remember Christoper?" Make sure you keep that question mark on the end, make it seem trendy.
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