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Ten Songs for November 09.

Dirty Business - the Dresden Dolls
Teenagers - Hayley Williams
It Had To Be You - Motion City Soundtrack
See The Light - Green Day
Living In The Sky With Diamonds - Cobra Starship
Asthenia - Blink-182
Classifieds - The Academy Is...
You Don't Know Me - Civet
Decom-Posuer - NoFX
Lloyd Dobbler - Pencey Prep

Riack Barakarth!

Fri Nov 13, 2009, 11:29 PM
FIRSTLY.

All Time Low. I like them. But they don't like me. They make me think about stuff!

Examples:
• I want their hair. Why? I don't know. I like my mohawk. They have GIRL HAIR. WHY DO I WANT THEIR HAIR?
• They give me dick envy because girls can not have bromances.
• I want to be signed straight out of high school like they were. Likeliness of this happening: 0.01%.
• They give me more dick envy because girls act differently around guys like All Time Low and even if I was the most All Time Low of ALL TIME they would still not act that way around me.

SECONDLY.

I had this dream last night. Pretty much while I was lying there half asleep I was wondering how I was going to write this all down as some kick-ass awesome fanfiction. As soon as I woke up I realised how full of shit my subconsciousness is, because. Like.

In my dream I was Spencer Smith. Pretty Spencer Smith, not mountain man Spencer Smith. And I danced. I was Spencer Smith and I was a ballet dancer, and I went to ballet school. It looked suspiciously like my school hall. It was orange. WHAT. I had a teacher, too. My ballet teacher was a dirty hippy who for some reason liked to dance, and his name was Andy Hurley. And I, Spencer Smith, had a big-ass crush on Andy Hurley the ballet teacher.

There was a ballet competition (or something) coming up and I really didn't want to disappoint Andy Hurley (the ballet teacher!!) so I was practicing really fucking hard, but I was dancing across the front of the stage (what what what) and I slipped and my ankle did something weird and I (Spencer Smith the ballet dancer) could no longer go in the competition.

What. I kept thinking up ways to change the storyline, too, and I'm pretty sure I was asleep that whole time, so basically I dreamt I was writing fanfiction about Spencer Smith dancing ballet. AND I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A GOOD STORY. While I was dreaming, but whatever.

The scary part is, I STILL WANT TO WRITE IT. D:

  • Mood: Bewildered
  • Listening to: Special Girl - Ben Chambers

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:iconjawrjuh:
HAVE YOU SEEN THIS YET? [link]:pete-wentz-goes-bald
I LOVE IT. It takes me back to Release The Bats. :D

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.ǝɯɐɥs ɟo sʇǝǝɹʇs ǝɥʇ uı ǝʌı1 oʇ ʍoɥ ǝɯ ʇɥbnɐʇ noʎ -
:iconviolentoreos:
I got the most Giggy-Waydust-epic stick bag yesterday.

Zildjian brand. Says, "Stolen from Tre Cool", with skulls all over it. :D

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I'm-
losing ground;
You know how this world can beat you down;
And I'm-
made of clay;
I fear I'm the only one who thinks this way.


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:iconxxmcr-devotedxx:
thanks so much for the watch! :] :glomp:

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:iconviolentoreos:
Note: Your epic to the awesometh power.

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I'm-
losing ground;
You know how this world can beat you down;
And I'm-
made of clay;
I fear I'm the only one who thinks this way.


[NIИ]
:iconviolentoreos:
I totally almost just talked to Donny Fontaine from HYPER CRUSH.

ALMOST!

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I'm-
losing ground;
You know how this world can beat you down;
And I'm-
made of clay;
I fear I'm the only one who thinks this way.


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