Remembering Sunday / I Try to Forget || ATL

You know that feeling when you love someone so much its physically painful? And what hurts even more is they can never love you the same, because there are tens of thousands, if not tens of millions of people who feel the exact same way? And still knowing that, you can't stop loving them, and your love for them grows every single fucking day until you think your heart might explode, but instead of ending it for you your heart grows every day to make room for the love you have for this individual. It wont fucking stop and leave you alone, yeah well I know the feeling, and it might have led me to stalking my favorite band, and I may, or may not have accidentally/on purpose kidnapped my favorite member, and he may or may not be the world famous Alex Gaskarth from All Time Low. Maybe. But hey, I guess you wont find out unless you continue to read about how my boring self might have met my favorite person in the whole fucking world and have my life changed forever, for better or for worse.

Welcome to the thrilling, terrifying, and probably somewhat illegal life of an obsessive fangirl. Yours truly, Alex ( no not Gaskarth, yes I know I have the same name as him, obviously it means we are meant to be together, duh, get with the program.)