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Last night, a 2 second clip of Fall Out Boy's "Sugar, We're Going Down Swinging" on an add for the next episode of some law show guest starring Michael J Fox made me extremely nostalgiac and lonely. Was it for a time when my hero and sometimes alter-ego was in his prime and not suffering from the disease that killed my grandfather? Was it for a time when I was one of those tiny, cute 14-year-old girls who liked bands like Fall Out Boy, when I was as happy and hopefull as those girls I now hate for being cuter and funner than I?
Something tells me it was the longing for my highschool disposition one, though I do love Michael J.
I thought this may be appropriately relegated to the gayest lj this side of rockoremembered and whatever Heber's is.
Rachel, if you get this before tomorrow, I will call you back then (meaning tomorrow), b/c my cell is dead until I get the charger back. I hope you don't go to London before I can call you.
Something tells me it was the longing for my highschool disposition one, though I do love Michael J.
I thought this may be appropriately relegated to the gayest lj this side of rockoremembered and whatever Heber's is.
Rachel, if you get this before tomorrow, I will call you back then (meaning tomorrow), b/c my cell is dead until I get the charger back. I hope you don't go to London before I can call you.