So, I had this weird-as-hell dream that Fall Out Boy was playing at the Rock. THE ROCK! Which is like, the smallest venue in Tucson. And and here's the catch:
They weren't even headlining!
I think it was either Panic or Cobra that were headlining. Still, it was hysterical.
And for some reason, my hair was cut and colored blue and purple.
So, Fall Out Boy called me emo, and I made fun of myself. It was great.
I have to start looking for nasty khaki pants for school. UGH. It really sucks.
^^^ like this. YEAH.
Oh well. I can work around it and make my uniform kick ass! (Without getting suspended...hopefully)
Andddddddddddddd I've had numerous songs stuck in my head for the past 3 days. Yup.
Not your mom,