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Headspaces are stupid and my Tumblr crashes my internet.
I don’t even know how to explain my headspace right now. Sean has cancer. Fucking cancer. That’s just... he’s one of the nicest guys in the world, and he’s dealing with that?! It just doesn’t seem fair. It’s not right, it’s not fair and it makes me want to scream when I think about it too hard. Getting cancer is like one of my worst nightmares and ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 17
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
“I want you to lock us in a room together.” Alex had holed up in the back lounge, but not necessarily by choice. The rest of the guys were still pissed about what had gone down the day before and had kind of banished him there by giving him the silent treatment ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 16
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
As it turned out, it wasn’t Matt or Alex that were crying. They were both fast asleep, although not peacefully, but they were out to this world. It was Rian.
“Hey, hey, sweetheart, what’s going on? Why are you crying?” I was sitting on the edge of his bunk, ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 15
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill. Amanda, I had more, but I'm not happy with it, and I've just added another ATL/Yellowcard show to my weekend... It's not gonna happen for another week. I will tell you the ending though.
After moving back and forth between the two broken men for an hour, one ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 14
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill. Amanda, remember, I love Flykarth, I love Matt, I love Alex and I wouldn't kill either of them. Please don't kill me...
“Alex, you can come out now, they’re gone.... Alex?” I made my way towards the bunks from the door, which I had just locked. Alex was ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 13
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
An hour had passed, no one had seen Alex, Matt had cried himself out and was now sitting upright next to me. He’d also consumed half a bottle of vodka.
“Alright, I’m cutting you off.”
“But...”
“You still have a job to do this afternoon, remember? We have to get ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 12
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
“Alex.”
“What the hell do you want? Haven’t you done enough today?”
“I could say the same to you.” Alex went back to ignoring me and trying to run away. “You can’t keep running away, you know it doesn’t solve anything. You’ve left a seriously huge mess on the bus ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 11
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
“Oh. My. God. I will kill both of you with my bare hands. Where the HELL have you been?!”
“Hi Matty, we love you too.”
“Matt, stop being such a drama queen, where is everyone?”
“In the back lounge playing X-Box.... Don’t you walk away from me, I’m not finished with ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 10
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
What in the hell am I doing?! Getting married in a quickie wedding in Vegas, some voice in the back of my brain reminds me. Matt is going to kill us. He’s called twice since we got here. And I’m sure he’ll keep calling until we get back. I did text him and tell ( Read more... ) -
I've Got Your Picture, I'm Coming With You Part 9
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.
“Can we go for a drive?”
“Where do you want to go?”
“I dunno. I just don’t wanna be trapped inside today.”
“Let me check with Matt and see if there’s a driver available.”
“Okay. I’ll stay with Lexy, we won’t move.” Way to jump ahead a step Jack. I made eye contact ( Read more... )