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Gerard Arthur Way is calling you from the cover... come and read this. Unless you want to disobey the sass queen. :D
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~Frerard, Petekey, and more ships! (I mu...
WHY is Sept. 25 called this wacky title? Weeeell...
It was the summer of-- *facepalm* I mean, I was in town with my mom and my brother, and we went to our local snow cone place, called Pelican's (I guess it originated in Lousiana, the Pelican State, sooo...). I ordered my snow cone (Peach + Tea) and the cashier lady said, "I like your shirt." I was wearing one of my Panic! At the Disco shirts. I said "Thanks!".
Then, we went to Wal-Mart, did a *ahem* crap ton of shopping. As we were walking through the aisles, I saw a girl -- maybe 16-17, I don't know -- wearing a Blurryface shirt! I was like "OMG I NEED TO TELL HER I LIKE HER SHIRT!" but by that time, we'd already walked away. So there I was, Stressed Out about wanting to compliment someone but not knowing quite how -- I didn't want to approach her unexpectedly and just say "Hey I like your shirt", I wanted to be a little bit closer. So I waited anxiously (singing Do It All the Time by IDKHow to calm down) until finally, I got my chance. We were walking by those tables that are set up next to the aisles of a WalMart (most people here know how a generic WalMart is set up, I'm sure) and as the girl grabbed a cookie platter, I looked over and said, "I like your shirt." She was like, "Oh thanks!" And I was finally content. Ahhh... And I got Smithereens randomly stuck in my head XD
\/ Don't question. Just enjoy.
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