Going sulk. BRB.

[dream_it_anyway]

I want to be at SXSW so bad right now. It usually airs live on DirecTV. But of course, it doesn't air this year. WHAT. THE. HELL. ugh. I need to see my future (self proclaimed) husband, Zane Carney. Yes, I would marry him in a heartbeat. Attractive. Super sweet guy. Skinny jeans. V-necks. Long hair. Plays guitar like a god. Good Lord, I love him. haha I hope we accidently run into him in LA. It really sucks that he's going to be in NY. :(  His ultra-foiiiine (yes, foiiiine,) brother is playing Spiderman on Broadway. I AM JEALOUS OF ALL WHO SEE IT. Bootlegs? :) But there is a possiblity that we will get to have coffee with his sister, Paris. :D I HAZ A HAPPEH.

What were we talking about? Oh. Right. SXSW and how I'm not freaking there. :(

Carney, The Daylights, Lynhurst, Andrew Perusi, MUSE, every-freaking-body. It's only 10 hours from here. So pissed. Sooooooo pissed. I'm beyond tempted to hop on a plane right now. Screw everything else.

Okay. I'm done ranting. :)