The fervert resolution of working hard is starting to fade. I know, it took a damn short time. Gotta make it permanent. I. CAN. NOT. SCREW. UP.
Today's Post-Birthday Day. Got Live In Phoenix. TYTQTYTQTYTQTYTQ. Fall Out Boy does not sound as close to their studio recordings as AFI does, but it's still pretty decent. Just 3 more days to the concert. ...
Saw the America's Suitehearts MV. Crap. If they're gonna go to hell like Panic!, I'm gonna kill them. And Ashlee Simpson. And Baby Bronx. I've realised Pete is a bloody limelighter, just like sooooooo many of the fags in school. Should ditch him. Bassists aren't hard to find. And hard to tell if they're good. Coz the bass is just, like, rumbly. And even though about a billion girls will detach from FOB fandom and I'll miss those killer lyrics, Pete should die.
Realised I'm boring all the non-FOB blind and deaf people with my ramblings, but WTH.
Oh, and for DotA people, this is cute: http://forums.dota-allstars.com/index.php?showtopic=268167
We're doing satires for ELit, which is basically a (ugly)girl-fest. Damn little guys. Anyway, satires are really cool. Lol. Will say more next time.
"I think there's a possibility that some of you guys were concieved through this song."
~FOB's Pete Wentz, introducing Beat It
"I remember when I was told of story of crushed velvet,candle wax, and dried up flowers
The figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, calling
Beckoning to sleep,
Offering a dream
Words were as mystical as purring animals
The circle of rage
The ghosts on the stage appeared
The time was so tangible,
I'll never let it go
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below"
~Days Of the Phoenix by AFI
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