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&TOM CONRAD;

uh. VERY MUCH FAIL. (NOT tom conrad, just to make that clear - tomrad doesn't fail, ever. except for the times when he does, which isn't right now.)

i have typed this entry out three times, and erased it all out again. i give up. i leave you with

&TOM CONRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD;

<3

it's actually possible to have a 30-min conversation about my music taste _sucking_, without me even participating in the thing! WHO KNEW? amazing! everyone i know are so persistent, i almost have to admire them.
no, really. i mean, you have to be pretty intense about it if you're gonna flip me the finger for 45 MINUTES STRAIGHT during math? _that's_ devotion, kids. it's almost as admirable as going "yeah, but their music just SUCKS, and they're all retarded anyway, and dude, have you heard the music, because it really does suck!, and idk, they're ugly too, and i just hate them, you know, because it's just really bad!" when I, during the first 30 _seconds_, concluded "whatever, you're talking about one of my favourite bands, but i don't care, im allright with you not liking them as long as you're allright with me actually LIKING them! so plz stop mocking/stfu and let me finish this card game?". i mean, you really have to think i'm a first-class failure to devote that much of your time and energy/muscles in your right hand just to tell me i fail. cheers, guys, you're amazing. <3


...i hope you all caught up on the extremely pissed-off sarcasm in that. if you didn't, then you're either oblivious or really fucking stoned.

also. apparently i am boring, and rambling, and totally predictable. i don't get why im needed if you already knew what i was going to say anyway.

the only good thing about this day has been Patrick Stump, the kid in the bus looking exactly like Richard Hammond, and finishing school one hour earlier. ftmfw, yeah. fuck this shit im going to bed. \o/

The FBR webstore just refunded me 0,81 € for the CIWWAF shirt :DDDD thanksalot guys i really needed that money, yeah.

the paul revere jumpsuit apparatus - ICWYDT BDENNN! if this is what you guys were up to in the cabin, i want more of it STAAAAAAAAAAAAAT. (stfu, that totally makes sense in my head. \o/)

i have a new LJ layout! \o/ it has PWentz being very pretty. lookit! http://www.phrida-91.livejournal.com I AM VERY PROUD, OKAY. :D

apparently i've been 'really really fucking ANNOYING' today. \o/

I KISSED A BOY JUST TO START SHIT, BITCHES LOVED IT <-- gabe saporta reads our minds. \o/

cfob mixtape > MY HEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAART. just saying.

also:
http://www.friendsorenemies.com/web/foe/videos/falloutboy/57360121/

WHAT'S UP WITH THE FRENCH ALBUM NAME, GUYS?! : DD oh patrick stumpH, you make my heart happy. even when you're made of fail. <3 NOVEMBER 4TH DUN WANNA WAIT DDD:

THE NEW FALL OUT BOY ALBUM IS DROPPING NOV. 4TH

THESE NEWS MAKE ME HAPPY IN MY _PANTS_, AND I AM NOT KIDDING

NO AMOUNT OF KEYSMASH CAN EVER COVER HOW I FEEL RIGHT NOW

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UH OKAY CFOB BRINGS TOO MUCH EXCITEMENT TO MY TINY LITTLE BANDOM-LOVING HEART, I CANNOT TAKE IT ALL. WE'RE TALKING COVERS AND NEW MUSIC AND GUY RIPLEY AND SERIOUS HEARTSHSPED EYES HERE, GUYS! <3__<3

...if only the STUPID FRICKIN' DOWNLOAD would work! ARGH.

EDIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII: I GOT IT I GOT IT AKFDASJKGFJSHGDFLKSJDHGFKLGSHDJKJDSFSLJGDHDOKAY.

also, let's talk blogs. more precisely, let's talk GeeWay and Bill Beckett blogs! \o/ Even more precisely, let's talk about how much i FUCKING LOVE THESE NUTCASES OMG.
first, gerard:

Oh, and I heard a rumor that I died in a car accident.
I didn't.
xo.
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and william:

After the show tonight in Sydney there is an after party at some swanky hotel bar. IÂ’ll take pictures of me and my friends in the bathroom to fuel your fan fiction.

UPDATE: i am at the sydney after party and things are getting crazy. ryland, victoria and “RY-RO” say hi!


OMG I LOVE THEM SO HARD. : DDDDDDDD

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