Earlier this week I said I would do drabbles and picspam, and since I've written a couple of drabbles, it is once again time for me to flail about some dude in a band, at femmequixotic's request.

( this is my patrick stump. let me show you him. )

So I went to see Fall Out Boy last night at the Allstate Arena. I am exhausted and bruised, my hearing is still ferwonked, and I kind of want to do it all over again tonight because the concert experience continues to be just that awesome.

I ask you, fandom, did we know that Travis McCoy has a foot fetish?

( left of the circle pit )

I am so exhausted from stupidly staying up late all week that my face aches, and I'm afraid to drink more coffee. I won't have much to do until after lunch, because everything always breaks on Friday afternoons. Until then, I shall distract myself with dorkface boys:

( Bandspam 6: The Curse of Weemo Bandspam )

Things are a bit slow this week at work, what with everyone being out on vacation. To distract myself from death by boredom:

Awesome Things That Are Awesome

1. Wimbledon. Bless you, Wimbledon! I have completely avoided the Supernatural and Doctor Who wank by watching hours and hours of tennis! I am on Wimbledon.org right now watching the ( Read more... )

I just got home from seeing Honda Civic with kalpurna and shoemaster. My glee cannot be textually rendered. I am sweaty and hoarse and my ears are still ferwonked, and I am beaming like an idiot, because it was just that awesome ( Read more... )

Have ingested ridiculous amounts of coffee, check. Have ordered flowers for Mother's Day, check. Have done very little work for several hours, check. Have flailed over Patrick Stump like a total dork --

-- oh, hey. About that:

( bandspam 4: revenge of bandspam, in which patrick stump gets around )

Good morning, fandom. I'm having the kind of morning where I'm idly wishing Sylar would drop by and cut open my head, just so I could squish my brain inside a coffee cup and see if that made the caffeine work better ( Read more... )

silverakira asked for Pete/Patrick, irritated, but since I don't do bandslash (you people haven't gotten me yet! um. oh god, should I start running now?), I thought I would compromise and do a story in pictures!

( click here for the picspam of DOOM )

Sometimes I play my cards too close to my vest, I guess, because until recently, I don't think very many people knew about my utter, unironic love for My Chemical Romance and Fall Out Boy ( Read more... )