*shakes fist at bandslash* It has taken over my life! I don't talk about it because I feel shame, but I spend WAY too much time reading it.
And the other night I had a dream I was at a party with a bunch of my friends. For some reason I wandered into a room and Pete was sitting on the floor in some room all alone. I said hi to him, and he looked at me and said, "I don't feel like making out with anyone now." (and can I just say WTF Wentz? Who said I wanted to make out with you anyway? And I bet I'd be a lot better than Ashlee Simpson) So we just hung out and had a really good conversation, which ended with me giving him a backrub.
I didn't ask for this. But I can't stop. It's a sickness.
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Date: 2007-06-11 06:08 am (UTC)And the other night I had a dream I was at a party with a bunch of my friends. For some reason I wandered into a room and Pete was sitting on the floor in some room all alone. I said hi to him, and he looked at me and said, "I don't feel like making out with anyone now." (and can I just say WTF Wentz? Who said I wanted to make out with you anyway? And I bet I'd be a lot better than Ashlee Simpson) So we just hung out and had a really good conversation, which ended with me giving him a backrub.
I didn't ask for this. But I can't stop. It's a sickness.