So you stopped in Philly for your Hot Topic tour back in November (they call it Philly- but you and I know it was King of Prussia). I knew that you were coming- I heard about it from a friends a few days prior. A girl that works for me even called out “sick” so that she could go see you. I had a lot going on that day, I didn’t want to drive all the way down the turnpike and I really wasn’t looking forward to kicking some 14 year old’s ass so I could get closer to you.
WHY THE HELL DIDN’T I GO?
You were there, in KOP- so close to where I run into Mac every other month to buy Studio Fix NW20- right down the hall from the ghetto H&M where my husband always finds jeans. Did you stop into Urban and see my friend Liz? She’s a manager there…
Oh, MAN.. we could’ve hung out! I could’ve shown you my hood, let you meet the cats. You and the husbster could’ve laid down a track or two in our home studio. CRAP.
Love, me (xo)
(photo cred to some dude name Scott- found at: Pattinson Online)