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UH TOM CONRAD. <3 looking at his portfolio at forevernever.net made me just really really really want jonrad fic. ('m a slasher, sue me!) \o/

ALSO. SODDING FBR WEBSTORE, I REALLY WANTED THE TURTLE T-SHIRT. 'only xs left', my ass. i dont want to pick any other shirt, except for the Pretty.Odd one and it's more expensive than the turtle one, so i can't even choose it. GODDAMIT. MY LIFE, SO HARD. D:

"Peter. Pete. You can call me Pete."

"Why Pete?" Patrick asks.

Pete smiles, a different smile from before. "Because all children grow up, except one."

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...it makes me want to cry. :(
i mean. pete is the internet? i love my bandom. <3

EDIT: now he told me that "he can't know the difference between the singer from FOB and the singer from Green Day!" and i almost whacked him in the head with my teacup. then i cried.
THE SINGER FROM FALL OUT BOY. _PATRICK STUMP_ IS THE SINGER FROM FOB, YOU WACKO BROTHER. DO NOT _EVER_ FORGET THIS.

GUYS, YOU GUYS. MY BROTHER ASKED ME IF 'PETE WENTZ IS THE ONE FROM GREEN DAY'.

...I KNOW, RIGHT. i was like "...YOU... YOU... BANDOM-TERRORIZER!" and then i laughed for half an hour. :D one day, not in the too distant future, i'm gonna have to sit him down and have a thorough bandom-walk-through, y/y/mfy? :D

i'm better. i'm cool. i'll be allright. (random mails ftw!)

also. wtf. my last.fm?
1. McFly 4857
2. Fall Out Boy 2066
3. The Academy Is... 1333
4. Elliot Minor 1263
5. Cute Is What We Aim For 1233
6. The Hush Sound 1147
7. Cobra Starship 1086
when did TAI... pass the Hushies and Cobra Starship? And CIWWAF? I. what. okay, i must have listened to FTABH more than I realized. \o/ also, when did FOB push down Elliot Minor from second place? i have no memory of this. w/e, w/e. :D (the difference of about 2,000 listens between nr 1 and 2 still makes me giggle. \o/)

the Lies video makes me actually wonder why anyone in that band ever listens to Tom's ideas, EVER. i mean. what. and the ending? the ENDING???!!! i hope his little geek heart is happy. (i love it, tbh. :P)

I AM DROWNING IN HANKIEEEEEEEES. i actually mailed a picture of the hankie-mountain on my desk to alisa. i hope she enjoys it. :D (i love emails.)
NOTHING TASTES LIKE ANYTHING. stupid clogged nose. stupid frickin' cold. i have cookies and candy and Ben&Jerry's and the best friends in existence, and I CANT TASTE ANYTHING. for fuck's sake. >:(

EDIT: food. what a brilliant idea! when did i last eat something? other than cookies and ben&jerry's and other comfort food-stuff? i dont even know. wow. okay, food. >>

i swear, i was hitler in a previous life, and karma's a bitch.

i mean. go for my ovaries, go for my uterus, go for my ribs and lungs, go for my head, whatever. i'll take a crapload of painkillers and stay still for a day or two, no biggie. but add my throat to that? i can't fucking TALK. what the FUCK, body. what the fuck.

I'll have this huge list of celebrities to blame for my stomachache before this day is over. (or then I'll just blame myself and my sodding unability to stay of the goddamn internet! :P) Because, guys. I thought I had reaches my limit of loving/laughing at Pete Wentz while watching the gig and the extras on the DVD, but that was until I saw this.

http://www.mtv.com/overdrive/?id=1591620&vid=264159

... \o/!

i cant believe i haven't seen the "...baby one more time" video before now. IT FAILS SO HARD, JESUS, I LAUGHED _SO MUCH_. fuckyou britney spears for making my stomach hurt even more. :P

EHEHE MORE TAI TV NOW. >>

i'm alone at home and stuck in my bed/chair, because walking hurts, so expect a lot of updates today. >.<

but.

JWALK SHAVED HIS BEARD?! the only proof that he's actually a guy, and not a seekrit girl like all the other ones in his crazy gay band? damn, jon walker. damn.
(...he's pretty anyway. <3)

i have reached the point of pain where I cant even walk because of the pain in my ovaries. how it somehow reaches up to my ribs and keeps me from breathing and moving my legs at the same time i do not know, but. it hurts. it really really really _hurts_, guys.
it hurts when i sit down, too, but at least i can breathe properly then. almost.

sara called me a freakshow of weird illnesses today. i think she might be right.

i have found out that a) seals b) bathing ducks c) greta salpeter's voice and d) cucumber calms down my ovaries. this makes me believe that some day when i'm pregnant, i'm gonna have to hang out in the zoo with my plastic duck and listen to the hush sound and stuff my face with cucumbers for nine months. then i think that 'hey, that's actually pretty awesome, i love the zoo' and then i think 'i wonder if they'll give me the teddybear lollipops for free if i become a regular customer?' and then i think 'yum teddybear lollipops, i want the green one!' and then i think that i probably shouldn't be thinking this much about "when i'm pregnant" and teddybear lollipops, so i stop thinking overall.
its becoming surprisingly easy these days.

making up a peterick drabble and typing it down as a text message while playing guitar and trying to look like you're concentrating on the music lesson? not so easy, guys.

UH PETE WENTZ'S BLOG AMUSES ME SO MUCH! too bad laughing hurts. SERIOUSLY, DUDE, OH MY GOD, he cracks me up so hard. also, alex deleon aka singer was a patd fangirl. HE WAS IN THE FRONT ROW, REACHING OUT FOR BRENDON WITH A PLEADING, ADORING LOOK ON HIS FACE. THERE IS PROOF. i almost died from the cute. im not kidding. \o/

EDIT: stupid guy ripley with his stupid voice and his stupid jokes and his stupid TAI TV episodes and his stupid little face and his stupid appearances and his stupid fanboying and his stupid... everything AND HIS STUPID HABIT OF MAKING ME LAUGH SO HARD I FALL OFF MY CHAIR. FUCK YOU GUY RIPLEY, I AM ILL AND WEAK! YOU CAN NOT DO THAT TO ME. STOP BEING SO AWESOME, JESUS. >.<

"I'm not doubting you," Spencer says, his voice tight. "It's just that I have some very serious concerns that it is not going to fit there."