i love long flights. it’s the only time we can relax and truly be disconnected from all the bullshit goin’ on around us. you can’t get a phone call in a plane. you can’t check your email. no meetings, interviews, or anything like that… just eleven hours of letting go and attempting to listen to every album on your iPod. the best part is that here, there is no one to impress. everyone’s just doing the same as you, trying to get from A to B safely and swiftly – as possible.
where is the line between being completely vulnerable and letting other people make their own interpretations? “my only weakness is… well, nevermind”.
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i love dear and the headlights.
london is awesome. we made it safely and we’ve had a pretty relaxing day. the tour of our lives is about to begin and the year of our lives, with it. i’m stoked. okay, be honest with me… is it time to retire “stoked” yet or am i still okay? right now, i’m watchin the hotel movie guide channel. the same movie trailers over and over again. neverending. i do this every time we stay at a hotel and it always annoys me but i never change the channel. not sure why haha. next is the “Smokin’ Aces” trailer… it’s a pretty good trailer. after that “Flushed Away”… this one particularly annoys me and i can’t pick out why.
well, life has definitely thrown a few curve balls our way – professionally, personally, all that good stuff… it’s all happening. more than i’ve ever felt it happening. not just good or bad things, just all of it. just life.
the good stuff is GREAT and the bad… well, it sucks. but we aren’t the only people in the world that have that to say about life. the wonderful part is that we are back on the road and we’re playing music… this year is going to be so much fun for us musically.
thank you guys for doing your part to stay strong and keep supporting us. and geeezzz paramoresecrets is the new perezhilton.com… but not quite that accurate. oh well, it’s all fun and games til one of us starts believing what we’re reading and some weird type of “miss misery” (book) or “fight club” (movie) thing starts happenin where we’re living vicariously (and accidentally) through some s*** that some kid makes up online. then we’ll be crazy and all over the covers of tabloids like some kind of new britney thing.
why am i still awake? i’m so jet lagged haha.