I haven't made a picture post in ages because someone stole my camera and my cell phone takes shitty pictures. But I'll post some of those anyway as well.
Nick waiting for the Panic! at the Disco/Jack's Mannequin show to start in November at Ricoh Coliseum.
Jess and I actin' a fool at the same show.
Justin and Carmela, again, at the same show.
This is a shitty picture, but that's Andrew McMahon onstage with Jack's Mannequin.
Nick, Jess and I are slutty fangirls so we checked out the tourbus situation after the show.
Nick at the Alexisonfire show on Sunday after meeting Rob Dyer again and purchasing his Skate 4 Cancer t-shirt. He was giddy because Rob Dyer is his heterosexual man-crush.
Ron drinking beer at the Madison; what he does best. The Madison is a bar by his place that we always go to because it's the shit.
Molesting me with his tongue at the Madison. I think we might have made some people puke.
Me on the phone the phone with Jess the other night at Ron's apartment. Contrary to popular belief we are not having sex every time someone phones. Just sometimes.
I think this basically sums up Ron's sense of humour.
He was tired. It was past his bedtime, which is like 9 p.m., and he's been really sick lately. I'm surprised I'm not by now.
We're fools.
I was trying to go for a nice picture but he ruined it. He's a ruiner.
Nicer, but blurry and I look like a fool. And no, he doesn't have a mullet, he just needs a haircut. But he's trying to decide whether to cut it or grow it out long again. I might cut it for him in his sleep.
Lil ol' me on the phone.
I'm waiting for my aunt to phone back because I mentioned in an e-mail to her yesterday that I have a boyfriend and she called me like literally four seconds later and wanted to know all the juicy details but I was with Ron so I told her I'd talk to her today. She called, then I called her back, but she was on "a walk" so I chatted with Michelle for a while. I need to go home soon, though, because I work at 2.
I'm really hating working right now. Yesterday the mall was a sea of people. And people are assholes.
I felt bad this morning because Ron usually wakes me up for a few seconds before he leaves for work to kiss me goodbye, but apparently it took forever to wake me up at all and even then I could barely move because I was so sleepy still. He kissed me and I definitely didn't kiss him back. Haha. When he called this morning he was like, "You were really out of it this morning. I kissed you like five times to try and wake you up." Sucka.