Life Is Crazy, Baby, Dont Forget The Seatbelt

Dallon and his babies, I am so soft

MY HEART 💕💖💘💓💗

And I just lost it. If that doesn’t tell you how impactful, meaningful, and deep music can be, then I don’t know what to tell you.

The fact that these “fans” think it’s ok to yell or scream when Dallon asks you to be quite, you think it’s ok to grab and touch Dallon when he’s in the pit, you think it’s ok to bang on and peek into their tour bus when they’re sleeping, you think it’s ok to complain because it’s taking Dallon and Ryan to long to come outside after the show, you think it’s ok to shove your phone in Dallon’s face, you think it’s ok TO COMPLETELY IGNORE RYAN AS IF HE DOESNT FUCKING EXIST. This is becoming sickening, you don’t know how lucky you all are to be able to see these wonderful people live and you wanna act like a dick and treat them like shit? Fuck you.

‪The guy who hit himself with a trash can lid‬

Do I have to much time on my hands? Yes.

EVERYBODY SAY THANK YOU DALLON

oof

Last night in Carrboro the skeleton/ghost/shadow only showed up during ‘Visitation Of The Ghost’ and followed Dallon into the crowd and hid when Dallon would turn around, most people didn’t realize it because he only appeared after Ryan began playing drums and bass, and right before Dallon came into the pit, so everyone’s eyes were somewhere else, and not on the skeleton/ghost/shadow I have a feeling they’re hinting at something.

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Who would’ve thought?

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