January 2011
Hopeful? Desperate? Silly? So many words can...
An addition to my Pat Monahan meeting dreams.
Dear lord, how long will this last?
It started out with my mom and I in the crowd at Hershey Arena, people screaming around us as Train marched onto the stage, grinning and waving. Then I was some how just on the stage with Pat, and it was dark outside. There was this huge blue mat thing and it was really bouncy. The microphone was in the middle...
Does this mean something? Or am I just too...
Well, I had another one of my “Meeting Pat Monahan” dreams.
It started in my school gym(god knows why), and everything was very hazy and blurry. Like someone put steam over my eyes. I was just sitting on the floor, watching a basketball game or something. Then for some reason a blast of confetti fell from the ceiling and a stage just appeared(from oblivion) and Train was on it. I...
Id Like To Thank...
Pat Monahan- For helping me change me for the better. For inspiring me. For being alive. Thank you for coming to Hershey, PA. Thank you for playing Hey Soul Sister that day. Thank you for being funny and being so cute. Thank you so much for teaching me so many things with out even knowing me. Thank you for everything you do. Thank you for making such good music and making it so deep and personal....