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YOU GUYS. i am so fucking attracted to this song that i don't even know what to do with it. I AM GOING TO LOVE THIS ALBUM, Y'ALL. i feel like this is 2005 and i'm trying to pick out what i really love about this song. it's definitely the beat and gerard's sex voice and how fucking deep and heavy (HEAVVVVVVVVY) it is and i can't pinpoint it and it's driving me MAD. but ughhhhhhh forever on repeat.
THINGS 'NA NA NA' MAKES EASIER
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i fucking love it so much and i will learn dr. deathdefying's intro and THOSE LYRICS. THOSE FUCKING LYRICS. just youth and indifference and energy and just that back-to-buisness feeling: LET'S GET DOWN. LET'S DO THIS SHIT. i love it. i cannot love it any harder. god yes dude this band is fucking back we are fucking back LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS, Y'ALL.

eta: the interviewer on BBC 1 called the classic mcr "throwdown" and UGH THAT IS TOTALLY THE WORD FOR THIS SONG. IT THROWS DOWN. it just throws down. it's dirty and aggressive and a little mean and fucking sarcastic and it just throws down and i just..ugh. ugh i want to hear it liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiive
DEAR MY CHEM,

YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO COME TO HOUSTON UNTIL I GET MY MOTHERFUCKING LICENSE.

HAVE FUN IN EUROPE.

THANKS,

MICHELLE

and i'm loving it

THIS

IS

MY

FUCKING

BAND
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YEAH!
so, i've read this fic, about twice a day for four or five days now. THAT'S EIGHT OR TEN TIMES already. you know you have a really amazing fic when you laugh, cry and clutch your heart/pearls in the SAME EXACT places. it's not even that amazing actually; it's kind of mind-boggling and every time i wish it would happen/is happening in an alternate universe my head and ovaries kind of curl in on themselves and sob into their embroidered handkerchiefs and drink red wine and watch re-runs of classic 70s tv shows all day, lost in the depression of knowing it'll never happen.

i guess this also means that i've completely immersed myself in the jonas brothers fandom...which is less of a confession that i thought it would be? whatever, they're good people. they're also hot, good people who like to make stupid videos with fake mustaches and trenchcoats, and while i am partial to both, i am not invulnerable to both in the same video. with demi lovato too, and THAT's not fair at all.

what else? um: i took the SATs today? they were stupid. 3 hours and 45 minutes is fine in fucking theory, but after section 3 or so my ass and arms and BRAIN were switching through twitching and singing HANSON AND PARAMORE? i don't even know what that is, still. like, apparently i sing crappy 90s pop and even crappier modern alternative pop under steress? and they switch between each other too, so i'm hummimg "mmbop" during math and "the only exception" during english.

also, you know who i like? eminem. it's sort of a given being a 90s kid and obsessed with wifebeaters and ball-grabbing before my tenth freaking birthday, but i'm pretty sure that six years would be enough for me to move on to something more grown up and extremely professional, but i haven't. i haven't at all. of course, fuse's eminem takeover really isn't helping, but yeah, whatever. i'll take what i can get. he's really clever, you know? normally i don't listen to lyrics that closely, but when he gets something, he fucking NAILS it. always good.

oh, annnnnnnnnd. everyone should watch victorious on nickelodeon for ONE episode and tell me how hot avan jogia is. i'm not even going to supply you with pictures! you'll know who he is. REPORT BACK IMMEDIATELY. (i should also insert that nathan kress, of icarly fame, is also really incredibly amazingly attractive now that his balls have dropped. i enjoy watching puberty take its toll on child stars, it's true.)

man, i feel like this post is just a huge epic orgasm of shit i've been saving for a year or so. or the last few days. it's probably the latter, yeah.

edit: i am also really entranced by dr. dre's expressions in every eminem video. he always looks disgusted. just DISGUSTED. it's one of those few things that make me kick my feet and clap in joy.

May. 29th, 2010



someone needs to take me AWAY from this song. you know you're fucked if pete wentz's lyrics start making sense to you again.

oh my god.

ummmmmmm you guys. i need to get caught up with the batman family. IMMEDIATELY.

because apparently dick = batman, damian = robin, and tim = red robin? stephanie = batigrl? where the hell was i?

and where the hell is jason by the way what's up with that?!

anyone got any good websites with scans? anything? anything at all?

oh my god my inner nerd is showing.

and we meet again.

You know who needs a fucking break? Me.

You know who also really needs an Ipod Touch? (That'd be me again. VOTEEEEEEEEEEEEE. I NEED ONE SO BADLY. voting ends may 24th and all the other entries are crap, really.)

In other news: I've been flitting between HP fic and bandom for the past few days or so. I think this is my brain's way of telling me I've been out of the nest for too long. Too much schoolwork? Who knows? All I do know is that I'm steadily working my way through sinsense  and friends again, and hermione/draco is still my favorite (right after sirius/james.)

omg sleep. yes? yes.

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