April 5, 2016

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[14 people, eh? Hey there :)]

2:00 A.M

Lima, Peru


Hmm... I'm beginning to think Roadie doesn't like us very much. Or I'm just overreacting and he just doesn't want to talk to us. Either way, he avoids talking to us.

I feel like he wants to talk to me at least, because he's interested in photography like me, but he doesn't talk to me, except for an occasional "hi" or an apology because I run into him all the time.

That man is everywhere at the same time, I swear.

Oh, and last night? Yup, Quince and Rylan got lost backstage. They had been outside near the waiting trucks when Rylan texted me. I've told them to stay either near me, within sight of the entrance/exit ramp, or near the dressing rooms.

I found them and brought them back just before the show was over and the band came backstage.

I'm still considering sharing what I write in this thing. It's not like it's epically personal, and I can just leave out what I want to be kept a secret(like what I'm getting Quince and Rylan for their birthdays). And I could just leave certain things out all together. What kind of things? Not sure. I'm pretty much an open book.

And I've decided to go out into the crowd the next show. I don't think the other two are. Quince suggests it and then doesn't do it? Pfft.

Now I need some sign ideas... maybe I'll make a sign in the shape of the Flower of Life, and put some saying on it. I have to buy poster-board and markers and find scissors... oh man. Am I even gonna finish this by tomorrow night? And I'll have to keep it secret from the band!

I'm overthinking this. I'll just do it and not worry. I guess I have to find a craft store or something. If I can't find everything by tomorrow night, I'll do it some other night, when we're holed up in a hotel.

This was short. Then again, it is 2 in the morning.

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