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So I’m currently at my father’s office, furiously typing away on the keys of my beat up MacBook. I promised a Warped Tour entry, and alas, here it is. I couldn’t exactly type it during my 14 hour flight back home. I was playing tour guide and Oahu extraordinaire to the lovely South Carolina family I was seated next to. Lovely people, really. Anywho, on with the Warped Adventure!
Hello Chicago. Flight got in about 9am. I had the sweetest cabbie drive me from O’Hare to my apartment. Ellen and I waged war on the dog hair. Needless to say, it was a stalemate.
The ladies and I set out at 0530 for Philly. We made a couple of pitstops, one which notably was in Cleveland where we got fabulous milkshakes and sandwiches at Tommy’s and said hello to Jenna’s mom. Our twelve hour drive stretched into sixteen, I’d say. We got to Leigh and Irene’s place pretty late and ordered ourselves some white pizza. Showered. Set the alarm. Bed.
Hello Scranton! Scranton wasn’t too bad this year, let me tell you! I did not experience the HOB merch room syndrome nor did it take me forever and a day to reach the bathrooms. The drive to the venue took about two hours and boy was it a douse of déjà vu!!! We pulled into the very rest stop where we purchased Cinnabon last year! Huzzah! Side note, we encountered three dirty old men that were very cheesy and asked us if there was a beauty contest in town in that Guido-ish manner. GAG!!! Got to the venue and dealt with a security guard who was spazzing out about having credentials. NGL, it made me laugh. I should’ve recorded the entire episode. Saw Tom riding around on his bike and wanted to jam a stick right in between his bicycle spokes just for kicks. Yeah, I’ve been told I’m evil. Anyway, our reunion with Katie was wonderful and we met the oh so notorious French ambassador Baptiste. Now I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that Frenchie was apprehensive of our arrival. He really didn’t talk to us, but I guess it works both ways because we really didn’t talk to him either. Though, I felt at the end of the day his apprehension lessened a bit when he saw that the ladies and I could hold our own. Highlights of the day? Chris and Brian of Therefore I Am doing self-breast exams. Ellen sleeping under a table. Nat from 3OH!3 doing a self-breast exam for Fuse. Jenna bolting out of the Girlz Garage to watch Less Than Jake. All in all, wonderful first day on the job.
Day off in Philly. Took the car into Midas for an oil and filter change. Cabbed it to Market Street and got ourselves some legit Philly Cheesesteaks at Pat’s King of Steaks. Let me tell you, those cheesesteaks were absolutely delish! Wit-Wiz, please! Booked it back to Midas and got the car. Our cabbie was very, very creepy on our way so yeah… very awkward turtle moment. We went to Target and I bought some MJ CDs to play in the car because we were all seriously lacking some MJ in our lives. Jenna miraculously found an IKEA right next to a Best Buy with a giant ship in the view right next to a Chick-fil-A. I know, right? It was amazing!!! We went into IKEA and walked out with cinnamon rolls. Oh! Philly, I love how you stay classy. We pumped gas right in between two gentlemen’s clubs. Highlights of the day? Being sent upstairs for a blind vote on HP. Getting ice cream with sprinkles and skipping on the way home.
Hello Camden! I love how you’re only ten minutes away from Irene and Leigh’s. Jenna, Ellen, and I were able to catch up on some much needed z’s. We drove over the “dreaded” bridge and found ourselves in Jersey. It was a pretty relaxed day, hot, but relaxed nonetheless. Baptiste seemed to warm up a bit to us, I suppose that had to do with the fact he found out we were his age, and we talked about France. Apparently, if I drove the way I do in France, I’d have my license taken away! Crazy!!! Sometime in the afternoon, Katie kicked Ellen and I out of the tent because she had to have the Spencers volunteers working the tables. I begrudgingly left my shelter and walked around the venue. Originally, Ellen and I planned on seeing A Day To Remember. However, their crowd was just too epic for us to even catch a glimpse. I don’t know why. I don’t know how. I plain just don’t know. We watched Jeffree Star in the amphitheater. What made me feel all the more pathetic was the fact I knew his lyrics. To make things worse, the Millionaires went on right after. I swear, I felt like I was having a brain aneurysm while they were performing, if you could even call it that. I shudder to think what the future holds for the music scene. Highlights of the day? Baptiste threatening me [in a joking manner of course] with a pair of cutters. Talking about skylines and Detroit pronounced Detwahh [lol]. THE TORRENTIAL DOWNPOUR AS I DROVE OVER THE BRIDGE!!! TomTom taking us in circles as we search for a Denny’s. Ack. Adventures, adventures. We can’t get enough of them!
Yet another day off in Philly. It was then that we realized that Baptiste was in fact hinting he wanted to go to Philly. Man are we oblivious! Anyway, today was our day around the city. I felt like such a tourist, but I didn’t care! Philadelphia is so full of history and it was amazing. I felt like Riley in National Treasure, yo! We hit up Independence Hall, Benjamin Franklin’s grave, Second National Bank, etcetera etcetera. During all of this, we had lunch at Cosi’s. Never ate there before and I was pleasantly surprised with the deliciousness that was my Sesame Ginger Chicken sandwich. Alas, this was our last night at Leigh and Irene’s. Highlights of the day? Our adorable tour guide whose name escapes me. Photo sesh at the Olive Garden. Finally watching Indiana Jones.
Hello Oceanport! The drive to the venue took about two hours. In those two hours, we found a Sonic! Hell yes! Let me tell you, my Sonic breakfast was delicious. I actually ate something, guys! Adding to our already great morning, it was Baptiste’s birthday! YAY!!! Katie had informed us of our little Frenchie’s birthday in Scranton so the ladies and I bought a package of confetti poppers and noise makers. If you recall from last year, Canadian Mike [love that dude] was absolutely enthralled with confetti poppers. We wondered if Baptiste would react the same way or think we were stupid. I am glad to report that he was fascinated! The tent was decorated with a couple of balloons and a Happy Birthday banner here and there. Our Spencers volunteers were very lovely that day. One of them was named Shawn and it was his first Warped Tour ever, guys! I give kudos to Shawn because he saved me from getting a concussion ala picture frame. Gravity is not my friend, yo. Jenna, Ellen, and I end up watching Less Than Jake, which was amazing btw. After breakdown, we embarked on our journey to Boston. Our four hour drive turned into seven because Connecticut hates us. KISS OUR ASSES, CT!!! Whatever, I got to eat a quesadilla. Highlights of the day? Learning that everything is because Baptiste’s French. Seeing Lisa again. Painting on Jesse’s wall.
Day off in Boston. However, it wasn’t just a day off in Boston. It was Ellen’s big 2-1! Yay! And apparently, it was Jesse’s 25th. Anyway, we all got to sleep in that morning. Though, we originally intended on waking up in time for free breakfast, but that just didn’t go according to plan. Showered. Got cute. Called a cab. Our cabbie was uber Bostonian. Seriously. Guys, do not jaywalk or he’ll run you over. No really, he will. We went to Johnny Cupcakes where low and behold, we run into Tom. I bought a new phone case because I’d been meaning to for quite some time. [Plus, Baptiste was ragging on about how my PF case was a piece of crap that wouldn’t protect my phone…] Grabbed lunch at Wendy’s and Fandango’ed HP showtimes. We walked all the way to the movie theater by Fenway, which was no problem whatsoever. We’re from Chicago. We can handle it. HP was kind of disappointing, NGL. Katie couldn’t make it out to dinner with us on account of her being sick and Baptiste, well, we just didn’t have his number. The three of us head to a Starbucks to get some planning done for what to do that evening. Jenna and I found a place called Burton’s Grill that wasn’t too far from us. Thank you, iPhone and TomTom. Our waiter was awesome and recommended what to eat. This was the day my appetite started dwindling. Of course it would happen the day I wanted to pig out. We then cabbed it over to Finale where we had an awesome waiter named Steve! I was sitting alone at the table when Steve arrived and we chatted and he kept me company until Jenna came back. Let me tell you, WE LOVE STEVE. I am going to write a letter to Finale that demands Steve originally from Maine now from Boston gets a raise because he totally deserves it! Highlights of the day? STEVE. PERIOD. [I guess that was redundant, but whatever.]
Hello Boston! The morning drive was kind of depressing on account of all the rain, but hey, we were going to Warped Tour, so who could complain? The only thing I will complain about, however, is all the cold! I was not appropriately dressed for the weather. I met Brian, one of Katie’s friends, and chatted with him for sometime. Cool dude that Brian. Baptiste joked around and asked if I’d found myself a new boyfriend. What a dork. Brian was a guest artist and painted luchadores on canvas. Speaking of painting, I painted on Jesse’s wall. Check out http://somanywalls.com when you have the chance to see what’s been going on with that! Highlights of the day? Walking onto Katie’s bus and being greeted with, “HELLO DREAM TEAM!” by Christian. Being covered in mud and grass. FINALLY GETTING DENNY’S!!!
Day off drive to Charlotte. There really isn’t much to say other than the drive was long. I texted my cousin as we drove through Virginia and found out she got called into work. Boo. I was looking forward to seeing her and my baby nephew. Highlights of the day? Jenna dancing to Brass Monkey in the driver’s seat. Our adorable waitress at Chili’s.
Hello Charlotte! I love you Charlotte, North Carolina. Seriously. I actually ate some breakfast! Anyway, when we got to the venue, we saw that the tent was up. However, when we got inside, it was like Humpty Dumpty and we couldn’t put it together again. Cesar accidentally knocked over one of the poles so the Girlz Garage came crashing down. Not to worry, the set up crew got our tent back up! I guess I should’ve taken the crash incident as some kind of omen because I got clocked in the head by one of the lids of our bins and I received the worst phone call ever. I’m not going into detail about it. All that needs to be known is that I had a very public meltdown/cry sesh. I felt so loved though when people asked if I was okay. It was because of them that I got through the day! Yay for awesome people! I painted thirteen times that day. Jenna was off having arts and crafts time with Katie the entire day. Man was she covered in plaster when she came back to grab her phone! That left Ellen, Baptiste, I to hold down fort because our Spencer’s volunteer Sarah got sick. Boo. OH! OH! How do I go about talking about Charlotte without mentioning “those bitches we hate”? Their linebacking leader wasn’t there so it wasn’t too bad having them around. I guess she was still with her mole people. Highlights of the day? Security guard Drew. Getting hugs from people. Dancing to NSYNC. [Thanks Nick from Truth!]
Hello Orlando! Man oh man was Orlando hot! Guess what? The tent was down, yet again. This time it wasn’t because Cesar barreled it over with his Monster jeep. It was just too hot to do anything. As we waited for the tent to go up, Katie told us the story of her first day with Baptiste and how she thought he was angry with her. “What did I do?!” Turns out he was hungry, not angry. LOL at the French for not pronouncing their h’s! Jenna was helping Katie again with the plaster caster torsos so Ellen, Baptiste, and I held down fort for the most part. We got into the game “Rate That Girl” and let me tell you, Orlando, you were failing! Ellen and Baptiste were debating Angels and Airwaves versus Bayside, yet again, then for some reason, a water fight ensued. I don’t know why or how, but I got pulled into the debacle. I ended up grabbing ice and slipping it down his shirt as Ellen dumped water on his head. HILARIOUS! Tatiyana from T.A.T. came in and played acoustic with Laurita. Afterwards, Baptiste did an acoustic set. Ellen thought it’d be funny to write AVA sucks on my knuckles with Sharpie. I showed Baptiste afterwards and he wrote Bayside sucks on his own. Kind of hilarious if you ask me because he then wrote AVA rules and Bayside sucks on my right shoulder. I, in turn, wrote cabrón on his arm, which means bastard or motherfucker in Spanish. He then starts to write something on my left shoulder and I hear Jenna say “Put a S there.” I couldn’t read what it wrote so she took a picture of it for me and it said “I <3 douchebags.” TRAITOR!!! So I surreptitiously took Baptiste’s phone and ran out of the tent. Apparently he didn’t believe Jenna so he started looking all over for it. When I came back, he asked where it was so I bolted again. This time he ran after me. Visual? It was like the parting of the Red Sea as I ran through the throng of Warped kids. EPIC!!! Highlights of the day? Trojan Steve dragging me out of the tent to go see underOATH. SHOWERING!!! Skipping out on the after party for the Queen of England and PBS.
Day off in Orlando. Jenna, Ellen, and I woke up on time and got our free continental breakfast. I stomached some apple juice for the sake of trying. We ended up going to Universal Studios! Fun day, guys! We hit up Dr. Seuss Land first and, my oh my, it was magical! We then went to the Lost Continent and boy was it epic. That Poseidon thing was a trip!!! The guide was super hilarious! LOVED him. Jenna couldn’t stop cracking up whenever he opened his mouth to talk. “BDD. Big Dead Dude.” Priceless. Lunch soon followed after at this cool restaurant that I nearly got lost in. We text Baptiste, asking about his search for a nine and learned about Alex Skis-Skis. Afterwards, we found ourselves going on the Dueling Dragons ride. Oh. Em. Gee. Workers at that park need to know their shit as Jenna would say. I nearly got into a fight because some girl and her friends decide to say some pretty derogatory things in Spanish. If you have nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all. Entiendo todo lo que dice!!! Thankfully Jenna was there or I probably would have gotten kicked out. After the ride, we moseyed around and went to the surf shop we passed on the way into the park. The cashier recognized me so I yelled for Ellen and Jenna to come over. He recognized all of us because he was at Warped the day before and bought a bracelet! Afterwards, we got fro-yo from TCBY and were thisclose to getting tattoos at the Hart & Huntington next door. Highlights of the day? “I’m gonna DIEEEEEE!!!” Getting our bags back from the lockers and witnessing total bro fail.
Hello St. Petersburg! Thankfully it wasn’t as hot as it was in Orlando. I probably would have killed myself had it been another Orlando. Today, our Spencers volunteers were fucking awesome. Yes, they were that great that I had to add unnecessary curse words. Their names were Tracy and Christina and they were probably the best volunteers throughout the entire trip. Jenna and Katie did more errands, which left Tracy, Christina, Ellen, and me with Baptiste. Ew. KIDDING! Anyway, they came back with Dunkin’ Donuts which made my day. STORY! During set up, two girls came to the tent asking for tape. After they left, I turn to Ellen and asked “Wasn’t that Kira?” Girl hauls ass out of the tent and I follow right after. I believe I said something along the lines of “Girl is gonna get fucked UP!”, sending the volunteers into a fit of giggles. Christina Ko came in and took pictures of us for a fashion trend blog. Qua? Guys, I actually left the tent today! I went to see All Time Low and The Bouncing Souls. According to Ellen, well, everyone, I never leave the tent. It was kind of shocking that I left the tent on numerous occasions, I suppose. At one point, I was walking around with Baptiste’s laminate because he wanted to exchange a shirt he got from Lights and I got roped into doing it. Again, most likely as a ploy to get me to leave the tent. We played “Rate That Girl” once more, but this time, it was of my Facebook friends. Apparently, I have hot friends! “Ella Ella Ella…” Oh Baptiste, you silly, silly boy. Highlights of the day? Ellen and I karaoke-ing it as we sang Blitzkrieg Bop and American Idiot. Jenna laughing at us. AWKWARD TURTLE!
Day off in Tampa. BUSCH GARDENS! Oh I love you, Busch Gardens. We arrived a few minutes after the park opened. The longest wait was fifteen minutes, if even that. Jenna wanted to ride her two roller coasters. Ellen wanted to feed her giraffe. I wanted to go on my safari adventure. Needless to say, we all got to do what we wanted to do! We rode the Montu, the SheiKra, and the Kumba all in under an hour. SheiKra had a 90 degree drop and they were evil in making it stop so you’re looking straight down. “Damn you Busch Gar…DEEEEEEEENS!” I will admit, though, that it was fun. The Budweiser Clydesdale horses were there as well and I got a kick out of being able to pet them. They were so soft in comparison to the giraffes we petted during the safari. Jenna found otters and that made her day all the more wonderful. They were napping! Highlights of the day? Riding first row for the Montu. Pretending we were Jesse. Not having to wait in long lines.
Hello Atlanta! Or should I say, Hotlanta? I was frustrated with TomTom as we drove to Atlanta because he lost signal when we needed to exit. I was seriously PO’ed. Thankfully Jenna and I switched. I listened to some Disturbed and KoRn in the backseat then everything was dandy. Necklace shipments came in so I made necklaces for the most part. This was the day I began sounding like a boy who hadn’t gone through puberty. My voice was shot and it was not pretty, but Laurita didn’t care. She had me go up and sing Wrong Way by Sublime. I actually left the tent and caught In This Moment’s set at Ernie Ball. It was awesome! Highlights of the day? Katie showing us her nasty fireant bite. Getting dinner at Gladys Knight’s Chicken & Waffle restaurant.
Hello Cincinnati! It was raining during set up and we had to unload the truck because somebody broke down early the day before. It was punishment. Boo. Whatever, we made it fun. We were set up next to Skate4Cancer [love. love. love.] and BridgeNine that day and boy was it a fun time! I mean that wholeheartedly. I danced barefoot in the rain for quite some time. Katie left to get her foot checked. Baptiste had to get something from his bus. Ellen and Jenna left to go to the bathroom. So I was left with Laurita, Michelle, Terry, Danny, and Luis. It was a grand ol’ time, let me tell you. Terry and Danny decide to comment on my dancing. Luis wanted to make tin can boats to float down the river that formed in our tent. Michelle kept telling me to dance. Laurita, well, Laurita disappeared at some point to who knows where. All this time, I failed to notice Rob Dyer watching the entire thing. Oh. Em. Gee. DIE. The rain was on and off throughout the day. At one point, I got to chuck totebags into the crowd that accumulated in the Girlz Garage. It was so much fun. Ellen got Baptiste to see Bayside. Girl dragged homeboy from the tent since the stage was right THERE. I finally got to see Escape The Fate and Gallows. FINALLY. Highlights of the day? Making an ass of myself in front of one of the cutest guys in the world. [Typical Gail.] Eating Skyline for the first time. Being able to sleep in my own bed that night!
Hello Milwaukee! Oh my good Lord. The drive to Milwaukee took forever and a day since there was construction. We did not get breakfast and the people that worked the venue sucked balls. Seriously, we kept getting different information as to where we could park. It was 0920 when we finally got out of the car. It was fine though. They’d just started to put things up. I mean, Baptiste was hanging banners still. So we were in the clear. Jenna and Katie booked it to the bank after set up so, as per usual, Ellen, Baptiste, and I held down fort. This was also the day where all of our friends showed up. I made new friends as well. Yay for fostering friendships! Christina Ko saved Ellen and me with her delicious Luna Bars until we got Chipotle. Turns out Baptiste likes Mexican food. I know, right? Dan and I were trying to explain to him what he could order from Chipotle. In the end, Dan and I ended up going to Chipotle for Frenchie because whatever I ordered is what he wanted. Anyway, the day progressed and I helped out at the Hurley side of the Girlz Garage since KAB was overstaffed. I played DJ until Kam from 3OH!3 came in to really DJ. Kam was such a sweetie. He and I were trying to figure out the PA system and got to talking. We figured it out and house/techno music filled the air. Typically Kam DJs for half an hour, but half an hour turned into two hours of awesomeness! Christina Ko and Luis got the dance party started. It started out with two, then Baptiste, then Ellen, then I got dragged into it. It was a nonstop party! Taylor, other Dan, Michelle, and Julie then came in and we all just danced. Eventually Nat and Sean came in and then came the teenies. After breakdown, Jenna, Ellen, Dan, other Dan, Taylor and I head down by the water to wait for Baptiste since we decided to hang out. The BBQ was fun. Dan was standing right behind Alex of ATL and commented on how you never put ketchup on hot dogs. Saw Roy from the Metro hanging out afterwards. WHAT?! Talked to Nat of 3OH!3 for awhile about Pipeline Cafe and Hawaii and bodysurfing. He shook my hand, which I thought was weird, but whatever. Interesting night! Highlights of the day? Getting tipsy off of whiskey from a plastic bottle. Learning that I gave Pete from the Bouncing Souls a massage. [WHAT!!!] Getting lost in a parking lot.
Day off in Chicago. My oh my. After months of anticipation, I finally got my Hot Doug’s fix. I had two Chicago dogs and large cheese fries. Delicious. After Hot Doug’s, we did a Target run. We basically went all over the city running errands. When we got back to the apartment, I took a much needed nap. I got a text from Baptiste, which kind of annoyed me because I was having a lovely dream at the time. Whatever, the contents of the text message were enough for me to forgive him. Haha. Dan called and Jenna picked him up. Sleepover! YAY!!! Ordered Giordano’s deep dish pizza. Went up to the roof. Took pictures of the city and what not. Gossip sesh. Highlights of the day? “OH MY GOD! GIANT SPIDER!” “It smells like Fruity Pebbles and urinal cakes.”
Hello Chicago! It felt wonderful to be back in the city that I love so much. Ellen, Dan, Jenna, and I got our BK breakfast, complete with French Toast and extra Tater Tots. Sadly, we did not build our Tater Tot tower. I started laughing because when I looked up at the menu, there was Dutch Apple Pie. If you don’t know, we call Baptiste “Dutch Pie” because Jenna heard “Dutch Pie” come out of that his mouth instead of “Douchebag.” Dan brought brownies for the Girlz Garage because he thought Laurita hated him and thought brownies would win her over. Silly boy! I helped out at the Hurley side for awhile because, yet again, we were overstaffed at the KAB side. I played DJ throughout the day and, man oh man, it made me smile when Terry came in. He was dancing and singing and complimented my “superb DJ skills.” Kevin Lyman came in at one point and I didn’t recognize him at first, but when he took off his hat I literally had a “HOLY CRAP!!!” spazz moment. It rained on and off during the day. I got some Nerds from Dan and somehow Baptiste stole mine when he already had his own. I came to the conclusion that Baptiste was the French version of Mike. While working on the KAB side, I befriended a guy named Matt who was wearing a kilt. Jenna, Dan, Baptiste, and I then had a chatty chat about crushes. LOL at Baptiste being a 4 in Dan’s book! I just about died from laughing when Frenchie told me to protect him from girls who weren’t 9’s. OH! We finally found a 9! Make that a 9.5! I got her to talk to Baptiste and he was mad blushing! Of course, karma bit me in the ass because I got a phone call from Johnny. Highlights of the day? Learning songs about treehouses by bands called I’m From Barcelona who are in fact from Sweden. Hugs from Rob Dyer. Security guards thinking we were high in the Subway parking lot. “Okay, bye!” “I AM A LAMINATE PERSON!!!” “FO’ FIVE DOLLA, SHE LOVE YOU LONG TIME!!!”
Day off, drive to St. Louis. Guess what? I got two tickets. That’s about it. You can suck it, Springfield. Highlights of the day? Getting Buffalo Wild Wings. FINALLY GETTING MY DAMN BLIZZARD! Trekking through a parking lot with Jenna and Ellen. Shark Week on Discovery.
Hello St. Louis! When Jenna, Ellen, and I got in, the tent was not set up. Actually, nobody really had tents up. I suppose it had to do with the fact security was being a pain in the behind. We got to the venue at 0845. The tent did not go up until 1016. During this time, Baptiste established I was his assistant/slave and would be his tour/life manager. Feel sorry for me, please. Boy has his ridiculous moments! Set up went by rather quickly and learned that Craig Owens from Chiodos would be doing an acoustic set in our tent. Yay! His set was the same time underOATH took the Main Stage. Surprisingly, you could actually hear Craig. Story! I was texting Ellen at the time when Craig said something about his other band, Cinematic Sunrise, so I did my little YAY! fist shake. Apparently he saw and commented how cute it was. I look up and he’s smiling/speaking to me. Oh my God. DIE. After the acoustic set, Laurita asked if I could help Michelle out on their side of the tent. It was cool. I got to play DJ again, got some gossip from Michelle about some dudes on tour, and watched kids skating the ramp. Baptiste kicked me out of the tent at one point because I never left. Jenna and I made a pitstop at the Millionaires tent. I was so embarrassed for Jenna and she looked like she wanted to kill herself as she bought a shirt for Dan. Made our way back to the tent and I sat myself up on the huge bins because Laurita put the Spencers volunteers to work. Jenna and I then head over to the Skate4Cancer tent because it was right across from ours and we wanted to talk with Rob. Got hugs and high fives. BTW, he agrees with me when I say that high fives are underrated! Breakdown was kind of sad. We gave Jesse, Laurita, and Michelle our cards and hugged because we weren’t sure if we were going to run into them at the BBQ. Katie and Baptiste came to the hotel with us because 1) there was only one shower in the venue 2) we had a shower 3) we were going out to dinner 4) it was easier that way. Dinner was delicious and the ladies and I gave Katie and Baptiste their cards. “Is this a joke?” “No.” “Did you see what I drew?” “You built a treehouse!” We book it back to the venue for the BBQ. Ran into Christina Ko so we got to hand over her card. Trojan Steve was asking if I wanted a bike and that he’d put it in the trunk of our Saturn. It turns out it was Danny’s bike. Baptiste finally played Hear You Me for us and we had a little Kumbaya time. Highlights of the day? Successfully riding a kiddie bike in a dress. Meeting Buddy from Less Than Jake and seeing Jenna’s reaction. Gossip sesh at dinner. Finding out that Attack Attack’s hotel room was right next to ours.
We woke up thirty minutes before we had to check out. I suppose we didn’t want to wake up knowing that our Warped adventure had come to an end. I cried as we pulled away from the venue the night before and I cried some more in the hotel room. Did I care? No. We managed to check out in time and had breakfast at the Denny’s by our hotel. Our spirits perked up a bit thanks to our wonderful waitress whose name escapes me at the moment. All I know was that she was very sweet. Ellen drove the whole way back and we made a pitstop at the same gas station/DQ. When Jenna and I were in our apartment, it hit us. We were going to our respective homes the next day. Needless to say, it was a bittersweet pill we had to swallow. I had so much fun this summer and it’s depressing to think that I won’t see my Warped family ever again. I’ll keep my hopes up though. You never know what the future holds.