Categories > Celebrities > Fall Out Boy > Lexi the Llama

May 4th, 2007

by prettypoizon 1 review

Just a blog-type thingy for when I can't bring myself to write anything else. Updates, spoilers and random thoughts. Short and sweet.

Category: Fall Out Boy - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Action/Adventure, Drama, Humor, Romance - Warnings: [!] - Published: 2007-05-04 - Updated: 2007-05-04 - 367 words - Complete

k, so last night my mum had a Party Light party. You know, those really expensive candles? She made me 'go to the party', which was a bunch of her friends sitting around in my living room, sniffing smelly candles. So I kinda had no choice, my house is very small.

See, I told the sales lady exactly what each candle smelled like, and I'd get glares from my mum each time.
But 'Exotic Spice' actually did smell like crayons, and 'Blue Mist' actually did smell like my grandpa's cologne!

I was awake until about ten at that stupid party. I mean, I like candles, and there were a few nice smelling ones that my mum bought for me, but for heaven sakes, she spent over a hundred dollars on candles!

My step dad, Shane, was on TicketMaster, and he found this limited offer, ten minute chance thing, four FOB tickets to the sold out show in Vancouver on June 28th. And then he proceeds to buy them. And I did not fucking believe him. You know in "Why is this bedroom so cold..." Charlee uses Leiya as a kind of security blanket? That's me with my baby brother Everett. I'm nervous, that baby is in my arms ASAP because he kinda stops panic attacks. Idk how that works, but it's true. So I'm holding Ev and bitting off every single one of my own nails, which I haven't done for a long time. Then my parents proceed to explain to me that Tara and I are going to see Fall Out Boy on June 28th.
"We're serious, Lex."
"This isn't some twisted joke?"
"No, we're serious. Happy Birthday."
"Alexandria Flora, we are dead fucking serious, okay? Now call Tara."

Tara is famous for going to bed at 7 p.m. Last night was the one night she was awake at 10:30.
I never thought panic attacks can be good, but I had my very first good panic attack last night. A bad one, too. Tara probably couldn't understand me.
"What?! It's ten thirty, go to bed."

But we're GOING.

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