Patrick Stump's voice is filling my ears again, and I am so, so happy!
Hah. Not only do I want her job, but this woman has managed to sum up exactly the fluttery feeling I get when I listen to Fall Out Boy. And you know? I am going to stop qualifying it. I am going to stop making myself feel strange and awkward and self-conscious about it. For whatever reason, these songs, and this band, and those words all make me feel GOOD.

Feeling good is one of my new life goals.

Surprise buttsecks! Al (k?)Capone concert?!?!?

I am so incredibly, incredibly lucky when it comes to my friends.

And I am off to get a drink with one in a few minutes, because she's awesome.

Also, unemployment, first day:

Showered. Didn't bother to brush my hair.

Made tortilla soup that can kick your tortilla soup's ass. Wish I had thought to WRITE DOWN THE RECIPE.

Wrapped presents. Am somehow STILL not done wrapping presents. How does that work?

Snuggled with my kitty.

Possibly, maybe, watched the FOB Chicago special for the 3rd 2nd time.

Also, MY YARN IS HERE, MY YARN IS HERE! Tomorrow, I figure out a plan for skeining and dyeing!

How did I ever have time to work?
So, I downloaded the leak of the new Fall Out Boy album, and all I can really say without listening to it a million more times is that it rocks, and has made me a very happy girl today.

Of course, I already pre-ordered one of the ridiculous mega packs, with the CD and all the rest of the stuff, and another copy of the CD for someone for Christmas.

Dear Pete- you are getting your money from me. Mowgli will not run out of Pampers. Let's hope those aren't as leaky as your new album.


Sep. 8th, 2008 07:56 am
How can I not have a tiny little crush on this teeny little man?

As far as 'famous' people go, who's the biggest douche you've ever met?
asked by Pansy_Face on September 7, 2008

According to online polls, it would all break down to idea of whether i could meet myself.
answered by pete on September 8, 2008

-Dear Pete- your teeth are big, but your grin is bigger. Awesome.
-If that idiot flyover thing was the most I'll get to see of Panic, I'm gonna be a little annoyed. Only consolation? They came in a van. I...um...hope it was a nice van? *dies laughing*
-Dear gods, I am vaguely enjoying Christina Aguilera. Someone please send help.
-Who the fucking fuck is Russell Brand, and why am I supposed to care about him?
-I am so old.
-Seriously dude, LAY OFF THE JONAS BROS. CRAP. Not only because it's stupid, but because it ISN'T FUNNY. I think promise rings are honestly pretty stupid, but what the fuck do you want from kids who have no doubt signed deals in blood with Disney to maintain their perfection until they reach their sell-by date? for that matter, while -I- might think it's an unrealistic and limiting choice, IT ISN'T MY CHOICE TO MAKE. It isn't yours either, so for gods sake, STFU.
-Am...am I imagining it, or does Britney Spears look, y'know...sane and clean and kinda *ohgodwhathasHAPPENEDtome?* hot?
-Oh good. Kid Rock. Cause the performances haven't sucked enough. Also, when the BEST part of your song is the part you sampled from Sweet Home Alabama? I think you can see where I'm going with this.
-No, really, I AM SO OLD. All these historic award questions they are flashing by in the corner? I SAW ALL OF THOSE SHOWS. And I'm not talking about on YouTube.
-So. Old.

After working my way through the maze all morning, I finally got here.

*does the happy dance*

ETA: Ahahahaha...what a few days has shown...

Whatever. Nov. 4th isn't that much further away than Oct. 14th anyway.


Apr. 6th, 2008 06:57 pm

Do you know what happens to someone who listens to music as often as I do, when they are forced to use their alarm clock as a stereo system because their bookshelf unit has crapped out for no apparent reason?

It isn't pretty.

And now, my DVD/external hard drive player has decided that every other DVD, it just...isn't going to play. I did manage to watch the entire concert and all the videos on ****, but I wasn't quite ready to spend two hours watching the backstage footage.

Am also a total MORON, who managed to get the DVD only package, instead of the DVD/CD combo.

Augh, augh, augh.

So apparently, I need a new stereo, a new DVD player, and a new BRAIN.
Dear Patrick Stump,

Marry me, okay? Just...you know, when you have time amidst all of that BEING AWESOME that you do.


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