Cam and I are in Marion, Indiana watching over the apartment that most of the band Desert Neighbor resides in. They're on tour in the East part of the country so if you get a chance you should check them out, they're good dudes.
Yesterday we got off to a rough start. I spent the previous night in the apartment and when I left I locked the door behind me (because that's what you do when you're responsible). But I apparently locked the wrong door; a door that no one has a key to.
To make a long story short... we got back into the apartment later that evening (via an upstairs bathroom window). I do find it a little ironic how we had to break into the apartment in order to make sure it doesn't get broken into (I hope that makes sense, because it does).
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About Me
- Adam Stump
- Enjoys being outside, listening to music, riding bikes, John Candy, Radiohead, skipping rocks, taking naps, adventures, the possibility of there being a bigfoot, Kurt Vonnegut, John Hughes' movies, conspiracy theories, autumn, friends and Jesus.
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