Kurt Travis posted this SERIOUS INQUIRY on Instagram last night and I begged Henry all night to help me find a place since my house is a rental and way too small so I was like *LIGHTBULB* THE FAYGO WAREHOUSE! And as I was about to comment on the picture, Henry was like DON’T YOU DARE!
So then I was like “can I at least offer our house up if he needs a place to stay?” And Henry said no before I even finished asking but I’m going to do it anyway.
This morning I was thinking about it some more and DONT PANIC IVE GOT A PLAN. I’m on my way to work right now and I’m going to ask Glenn for his home address and then give it to Kurt.
I’ll check back in and let you know how it goes, Internet Diary. CROSS YOUR FINGERS FOR ME!!
EDIT: I am at work now and asked Glenn, “SRS QUESTION.” And then I started having a laughaleptic seizure.
Glenn said, “You can’t ask that and then LAUGH.”
“What’s your home address?” I asked after I composed myself.
While Todd laughed in the background, Glenn smartly answered, “I don’t have one. I’m homeless.”
But then I explained what was going on and he asked, “Can he push a lawnmower?”
I THINK THAT’S A YES.
Except he still hasn’t given me his address.
Glenn just asked me if Kurt Travis is a COUNTRY SINGER. I yelled, “NO! He was the second singer of Dance Gavin Dance and NOW HE IS IN A LOT LIKE BIRDS.”
“The one that kept getting kicked out?” Todd innocently asked.
“THAT WAS JONNY CRAIG!” I cried in disgust.
My lord, try to keep up.
Then Glenn googled me and asked if “Brain Lord” was one of Kurt’s songs and I said yes but I don’t think he actually listened to it.