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Anonymous asked: Hello :) you know the book you're making for adam, how do you plan on giving it to him? Like what if you dont manage to find him?

hey! :)

Im getting to the concert super early and hopefully i’ll get to meet him and give it him then.But if i dont find him,no problem ive got 2 back ups.

1.Give it to a crew member/support act

2.Throw it onto stage

:D hope it helped!

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youretheskythatifellthrough:

“I’m such a bro. I’ve never been a car guy. My dad is a car guy and he was always looking over my shoulder, like, “You’re doing this all wrong. Why are you doing the music thing?” There was always this tiny thread of tension about why I wasn’t into cars, ‘cause I’m his first and only son. I’ve never had nice cars; I’ve always driven old minivans, but now I have the means, so I bought the total bro car, a Mustang. I went all out.

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