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'You could do it, if you loved it. If you had the heart and you had the will, you could make it happen. That's why I started playing music. Not because; oh I'm going to be the best thing in the world. Or, I'm going to be the best bass player in the world. No man. I just want to be the truth. I want to go out there and have an outlet to speak the truth with, to inspire other people to find truth in themselves. That's all I give a fuck about. Music saved my life. I feel like the story of Dumbo. Where it's the Gabe and the little feather. And he flew because of the feather. But then it's revealed that the feather is bullshit. You could always fly.' - Gabe Saporta

(OLD INTERVIEW I KNOW STFU :DD) yeah, okay, the amount of love i have for this guy and his way of summing up everything i feel so simply is kind of ridiculous. still. i keep re-reading this interview regularly, and that paragraph always jumps out on me. (along with "Victoria: I want to buy a volcano." OH, VICKY-T, I WANT YOU TO BUY A VOLCANO. THEN WE CAN ALL COME THERE AND PARTY WHEN THE WORLD IS ENDING. *bashbashbash*)

...and yeah, i'm maybe avoiding studying and trying to make the Cobra distract me, shush. :P

Dear Ms Johansson,
Thank you for using Ticketmaster. Your order number is xx-xxxxx/xxx

You have purchased one (1) ticket for the artist Cobra Starship at Carling Academy Birmingham on Jan 28th, 2009. Doors open at 19.00. Your overseas shipping tickets will be delivered to you in an unmarked white envelope.

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SORRY ABOUT GLOATING, YOU GUYS, ILY AND I'LL TOTALLY STFU AFTER THIS, BUT I'M KIND OF COMBUSTING FROM GLEE AT THE MOMENT AND I CANNOT CONTAIN IT, OMG. OMGGGGGGGG.

OMG.

BRB FLAILING ASGSDKJGKSDJFG

EHEHEH FACEEEES. <3 also omg Ryan Ross what the hell is up with that tie? I DON'T KNOW, BUT I AM LOVING IT. <33

(also, is it wrong of me to want to lick Brendon's tattoo so bad? seriously, you guyyyyyys. *flails inappropriately*

...i have no shame.)

lol brb heading headfirst into a burnout \o/

(yeah, you can only do school + work + homework + 4 h sleep + school + work + homework + 4 h sleep + school + work (.......) (+ getting a cold!) for so long before it starts taking you out. and the moment your eyes go crossed and you almost fall asleep while reading Aku Ankka to a 9-year old, you start crying because you're out of cranberry juice, and you go to the shower and after 2 minutes can't remember if you've already schampooed your hair? that's when you know you know it's taking you out forreal. WHOO GUYS.)

but im like whatever, i have too many awesomesauce things to flail about and prepare to to get distracted by a burnout. lol. \o/

WHERE'S THE PARTY GABE?!

*BASHBASHBASH*

thanks, work, for killing my brain. thanks, also, for making me babysit the adorable one-year old who loves it when I play him Empires really loud, and who has a mum who pays me ridiculously much extra. \o/, work!

imsotiredimsotiredimsotiredomg.

LOL I DEF WANT TO _HELP_ HENRY. LIKE, HELP HIM OUT OF HIS PANTS, BECAUSE MAN, THOSE THINGS LOOK UNCOMFORTABLE. I THINK HE'D BE HAPPIER WITHOUT THEM. AND WHILE HE'S AT IT, DUMP THE SHIRT, TOO. I'D TOTALLY HELP HENRY WITH THAT. \o/

in other news, Pierce Brosnan singing still might give me nightmares. BUT HEY, WHATEVS, I'D GO SEE IT A 9TH TIME ANYWAY, ANY DAY. I LOVE THAT MOVIE, OKAY, SO BAD. \o/

ALSO ALSO ALSO (wow stopping the capslock now) today was awesome, okay, even though I've never been asked to leave from Robert's before. Okay, yeah, closing time, but still! EHEHE. &you guyyyyyyys; (Hannah, read your calendar yet? ;P)

and also, exclamation points because I'm too tired for anything else right now. Chinese food! Ben&Jerry's! Photos! Talking! Grapes! Chocolate! Mamma Mia! Train rides! EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS DAY HAS BEEN SHINY AND SPARKLING AND AWESOME, OKAY. <3

so, I'm still looking for a good-quality version of the I Don't Care video, and will save my flailing for then, but until then:

GABE SAPORTA. HOW DO YOU MANAGE TO BE SO COMPLETELY AWESOME, YET SO TOTALLY _CREEPY_ AT THE SAME TIME? SERIOUSLY, IF I HAVE NIGHTMARES TONIGHT I KNOW WHO TO BLAME.