Fall Out Boy
Aug. 26th, 2007 12:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wednesday_whimsyI make no apologies if this post is nothing but incoherent babble. I've just got back to the hotel after FOB and OH. MY. GOD.
I left the Corn Exchange hot, sweating, drenched with water that people were throwing, hungry, thirsty, deaf, aching feet and only a vague sense that my legs were in fact somewhere between my feet and waist.
It was the best fucking thing I've ever seen. It was the best gig I've ever been to. The atmosphere was incredible and even though I was tossed and pushed and stamped on, I was so into it I really didn't care.
Patrick Stump is a rock god. Seriously people. He's awesome. Gorgeous. I want to marry him.
And then we can adopt Pete Wentz who is so pretty and petite and adorable.
I will try and do a whole report tomorrow. I'm filled with glee and far to hyper to act normally right now.
♥
I left the Corn Exchange hot, sweating, drenched with water that people were throwing, hungry, thirsty, deaf, aching feet and only a vague sense that my legs were in fact somewhere between my feet and waist.
It was the best fucking thing I've ever seen. It was the best gig I've ever been to. The atmosphere was incredible and even though I was tossed and pushed and stamped on, I was so into it I really didn't care.
Patrick Stump is a rock god. Seriously people. He's awesome. Gorgeous. I want to marry him.
And then we can adopt Pete Wentz who is so pretty and petite and adorable.
I will try and do a whole report tomorrow. I'm filled with glee and far to hyper to act normally right now.
♥
