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Julie thought she'd found her happily ever after in Portland. When her life comes crashing down and she's forced to move home to Jersey, she can't help but wonder what she's supposed to do with the hand she's been dealt. An impulse decision to reconnect with some old high school friends brings her face-to-face with an unrequited love, and maybe something meant to be. ---------- Thank you for reading! Just a quick author's note: the title of this story is taken from the Talking Heads song of the same name -- I highly recommend listening to it, as it is a mother-loving JAM. This is a very rough draft that has only been lightly edited; I really wanted to publish something fluffy so I cranked this out. I imagine it to take place around the time Bullets was being recorded in 2002. All comments, votes, etc. are totally appreciated.

I tried to fit in i really did but being a 16 year old mute doesnt help at all.

Frank Iero - ardent photographer of New York's gloomy streets, an erudite, an aesthete, and a Romantic - accustomed to his new life, after his third marriage, he is convinced that nothing is going to ruin this one for him. When a clandestine relationship kindles between him and Gerard, Frank knows his life will never be the same. 'Prettyboy. My Prettyboy. He was always, and yet never mine.' (60s AU)

[COMPLETE] Jenna's life came unhemmed the very second her parents told her they were separating. Her friends? Gone. Cast her out the moment she told them she was moving with her mother to some unheard-of town in New Jersey. Her family? Totally destroyed thanks to her dad's philandering ways. And while her mom isn't having any trouble starting over, Jenna can't seem to get back on her feet. Then, she stumbles across a garage band that changes everything. After befriending the singer and the bassist, brothers who welcome her into their circle without hesitation, Jenna finally feels like she has a reason to be in Belleville. The only problem is that she's already completely smitten with one of her new friends, and she's not sure she should risk losing her biggest supporters to pursue him. This story is set in the late '90s, around the time Mikey would have actually been a junior in high school, but it borrows aesthetics from the "I'm Not Ok" video. And really, it's just a set of four closely-connected oneshots.

I have no motivation or ideas to continue writing this story lately. I don't know if I ever will. So I'm sorry.