tom's home from warped. had a great time. he's been telling me stories all morning. i was waiting for a chance to be a tool and piss him off (hey, he's been gone for a week. i need to catch up). since blink played in minneapolis with the tour, tom had a run in with mark hoppus--quite literally. as tom puts it, "mark was complaining about something, and then he stepped right in front of me and BAM! it was his fault, though." so i proceeded to squeal and say, "MY BROTHER TOUCHED MARK HOPPUS!!!!!!" over and over. and then as he was telling other stories, i interrupted to say, "was he hot? did you see tom or travis? what was he wearing? was he hot?" not that i particularly care--i like their songs, but there's no obsessing over them for me--but i KNEW it would piss him off.

it did. hehehehe. i'm a bitch.

in all seriousness, he had a great time, and i'm glad he's home. ;-)