Didn't I Just Update This?

Or so it felt that way. I just had a good satisfying night's sleep and woke up right at noon. It's kind of funny how concert days are the only days I have an agenda now. I need to run to Walmart for a bunch of nonsense and then get my hair cut before we hit the road in three hours. My money hit the bank today thankfully or else I would have been majorly fucked. Of course I need to let the dogs out and straighten up the house so that it's not AS brutal when I get home tomorrow. If I at least do the dishes it's less that he will leave for tomorrow. Of course he will fucking trash the place tonight and pretend everything is fine but whatever. I'm counting down the days until I can escape already. My mom is worried about me because she knows how crazy he is. I understand why too. He just seems like the type that would rather shoot me than see me break away from him and have my own life. Time to get going for the show tonight. I'm sure a few elitists will be there to see Moonspell and all. I've only seen them once and it was a six song set so I've been waiting for them to finally headline a show.