Sep 17, 2005 13:35
Patrick Stump(h) has PERFECT teeth. Fall Out Boy should do toothpaste commercials.
ben and Jill are watching Rushmore with me with he comes home. Period. If I have to tie them both to a chair first. Chairs. Plural. Different chairs. Especially after the dream I had last night. It messed with me. Luckily, after I went back to sleep I had a much better dream, about Jill and her friends and I rescuing some guy and witnessing to him and he accepted Christ in our bus (yeah, I don't know why we had a bus, that part's not important I guess...). I slept a lot better last night. Either because I was so freaking tired from sleeping a grand total of 5 hours in the past 7 days, probably, or because I slept with my head at the foot of my bed last night. But I did fall asleep a lot easier. We'll see if it helps the insomnia. Or if I still need to buy drugs.
I have to go to Walmart today. Who wants to take me?
I am in love with you. A little insecure, but trust me. Everything is okay.
I know that I am... the luckiest.
fall out boy,
movies,
dreams,
jill,
ben