the day is finally here, i guess. im writing this blog for you guys from inside onyx and my's room at the Dead Last Rest Stop near our local coldtown.
we left home last night in my dads truck. onyx got in a fight with her mom and ive just been so fed up lately. we both needed to get out. we were packed and everything. we packed our stuff (onyx even brought her guitars, im sad i couldnt bring my drums) and headed off.
onyx got the aux and hated my driving (fair enough), but we had many miles to go. we drove until we found the right exit. it was kinda hidden and not very well taken care of, which wasnt surprising to me.
god, dead last was beautiful. the neon lights lit up the outside, and all the people there were gorgeous. it was a perfectly gothic, vampy hotel, and it was HUGE. there were shops, food courts, and rooms. onyx and i got a room and went to bed, and now im here writing this.
we intend to meet up with a friend once were inside the coldtown. hopefully the guards in the registry office wont hassle us too much, but i dont have high hopes. i really dont get what it is that they have against us.
we should be heading off soon. this may well be my last day outside of a coldtown. im so excited for my journey to continue, its only just starting and its already better than i had imagined.
ill keep you updated! i love you, freaks. <3
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