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Quinn and Flynn surprised me by showing up for my gig tonight. How cool are they?! it went really well too. People listened which was awesome! I sang Daedalus first, and then a few more songs you all wouldn't know. Then I did a cover of Dead Wrong by The Fray, without the piano (travesty, but I don't PLAY the piano) and people liked it! They liked me! This pleases me, said young Julian.

And then Flynn threatened to steal my baby, and Dad remarked that there were an awful lot of gay men cooing over tiny booties (of the foot variety...) in his living room. And then he said he wouldn't have it any other way!

This totally makes up for almost getting the crap beat out of me the other day! And tomorrow I'm opening for Spectre!

Oh holy shit. I just re-read that.

Holy Shit.