Wednesday, January 19, 2005

Jeremy Camp

Yeah that's right, you read it, I met Jeremy Camp. He and his goons walked into starbucks last week, and I said, "What's up JC?" then he came over, we did our secret cool people handshake and he ordered his grande breve toffee nut latte. Okay, so that's not exactly how it went down, but close. Jeremy Camp did visit my starbucks, but I didn't recognize him. It was pretty much a coincidence that I even found out who he was. I did tell him I really didn't like his music all that much, and he was really cool about it, he was a really nice guy. So nice in fact, that I'd probably start listening to his music and become an incredibly dedicated stalker-like fan, that is of course, if JC suddenly started wearing all black and started playing hardcore metal.

1 comment:

UndercoverPunk said...

I know You understand it all
SO WHY DON'T I GET BACK ON MY FEET AGAIN
I know You understand it all
SO WHY DON'T I GET BACK ON MY FEET AGAIN
I know You understand it all
SO WHY DON'T I GET BACK ON MY FEET AGAIN