Yea my profile pic is now Rogerina. Fite me.
Btw I just had a really fucking weird dream on Saturday and I feel the need to tell everyone.
Here goes:
The dream opens up with an aerial shot of an empty soccer field with bleachers on the side and a few spectators.
It is the Superbowl. (idk man, it's a fucking dream)
It zooms in on a shot of Meghan Trainor singing with two female backup singers on either side of her. They are standing on the sidelines. I guess this is halftime or something, idk?
Suddenly I am there, sitting at a white plastic table next to the field, on the left of Meghan Trainor. I now see from a first person perspective.
2005 Pete Wentz (who is sitting next to me at the table, obvs) starts doing the emo rap from the end of 20 Dollar Nosebleed. At this point, Meghan has stopped singing and is packing up to leave.
2005 Pete Wentz then asks me if I remember the rest of the words to his emo rap, but no matter how hard I try, I cannot.
Disappointment clouds 2005 Pete Wentz's beautiful emo features, and I am wracked with guilt and embarrassment. If only I could've remembered the words to the emo rap! Then 2005 Pete Wentz and I could've lived happily ever after!
And that is when I woke up.
Sorry I got a little carried away at the end of that retelling...
Also, if any of you know a dream interpreter, I'd like to know what it means that I fangirl over Pete Wentz in my dreams, or that my subconscious apparently thinks a lot more about Meghan Trainor than I thought it did.
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RandomI like bands and music, yet am not knowledgeable enough in it to be a "music nerd." Instead I will fangirl, woot woot P.S. I will probably use this to rant about things, so read at your own risk I guess
