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Chapter 3:
"I love it how she breathes booze in the mornin' man, its so sexy how she can't remember last night I made a fatal mistake of letting her drink again / well who in the hell am I to tell her how to live her life..."
We did the whole singing the song to each other thing and yelled the chorus.
"...oh no! she's at the bottom of that bottle she's only one more swallow from being oh so hallow hey, hey, hey bravo, she's at the bottom of that bottle she's only one more swallow from being oh so hallow hey, hey, hey..."
After another 2 songs Travis went through his spell about how he's got a foot fetish and between all of us we looked at the boy confused as hell. But then again do you really want Master Splinter hanging off your pinkie toe while you're banging?
"Good thing we got our feet done yesterday isn't it." Kendra stated, "I think I'm gonna have his babies." She added looking up at him.
"Go for it!" I yelled back.
Ginny was lost in the song and Travis looked dead at her and gave her this smile. I noticed it and jammed her in the side.
"See what knowing the words gets you." I added.
"He wasn't looking at me."
"Modesty will get you no where."
"Lets go shopping tomorrow."
"I thought that's what we were-" I said looking confused
"They're about to, what is this song-" Kendra asked
"What?" I said over the yelling crowd
"Its 'Clothes Off!'." Ginny yelled to Kendra then high fived her.
"What?" I asked getting lost in the confusion.
"This is the one Patrick is on right?" I asked double checking.
My thoughts were confirmed when Patrick came running out on stage looking hotter then ever. He had a pair of jeans on with a grey vest, black shirt and red tie. It all looked pulled together with a black fedora and his chunky black shoes.
My mouth dropped as he and Travis went up and down the stage. It was the cutest things, they were actually friends.
Patrick didn't stay idol for too long as he bounced around the stage. This was something he couldn't do while on stage with F.O.B standing there with his guitar as he sung his heart out with the boys. Travis was on his A game too as he just stared out in our direction.
Gym Class set was over and the house lights went up again. This whole 10 "opening" acts before the main act was getting kind of boring. And I think I feel a little inkling of me having to go and take a major piss. But I think I can hold it, just long enough.
The house lights wetn down one last time and Ginny pointed out that the montage they were doing was a 'spoof' I guess, of "Where the Wild Things Are..." I'm standing here thinking "What the fuck is 'Where The Wild Things Are'?"
Kendra and Ginny are pointing out the most random things and I'm just lost.
"Don't look at me with that tone of voice Ginny." I stated.
"What?" she said shrugging
"I don't-"
"Awww, is our favorite Puerto Rican lost in translation?" Kendra asked patting my head.
I rolled my eyes and sighed.
"Si!" I yelled
"Well ok, have you ever read 'Alexander and Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad, Day'?" she started to explain
"Not that I can recall."
"We'll they're just Children's books." Kendra started, "and I mean maybe they had a point at one moment in life. And maybe they had a moral but...I don't remember."
I think maybe I blocked Kendra out but I got the jist of it. Old school kid books making a new come back. Done and done.
The explosion that suddenly came near the drum kit had us grasping on to each other.
It was absolutely amazing how they some how represented 'just the music' with their stage set up. I swear to all goodness that if this place was smaller it would have been the perfect set up.
They had to 3 mics, 3 amps and Andy was on a riser. It amazed me how the stage was so small and simple and yet they were all over the place. Especially Pete. I sometimes wondered what went on in that boys head.
The opening montage was starting and then all that happened. Before you knew it the opening cords to 'Sugar, We're Going Down' started, and it was a beautiful thing.
'Am I more then you bargained for yet I've been dying to tell you anything, you wanna hear cuz that's just who I am this week lie in the grass next to the mausoleum I'm just a notch in your bedpost / and you're just a line in a song..."
Genovieve and myself were singing away and Kendra was making fun of us that we knew the words to the songs. From every ad lib to every sigh and breath. "Sugar, We're Going Down" is just that song.
For the next 3 ½ songs we were fighting people in the crowd to get off of us. And right as Pete ran some cords he slowed down and dropped his hoody off his head, it was the cutest thing, and said something about it.
Because fucking it looked like security wasn't going to say anything.
"Hey you guys up front, I know you're having fun, and that's cool, but that little one is getting crushed. On the count of three I'm gonna want you to move back ok?" Pete stated.
I rolled my eyes and thought 'About fucking time' as the crowd took a few steps back and I could finally breath again.
The guys then went into 'Golden' from there they went into 'Hum Hallelujah', then 'Dance, Dance' and 'Carpul Tunnel of Love' which displayed a very disturbing cartoon, which Ginny pointed out was from The Happy Friends- or something like that. As soon as THIS song came on I bet Kendra knew all the words to it. But then again Kanye was on this hot remix and every last black person in Chicago and beyond was singing this song.
"I am an arms dealer filling you with weapons in the form of words I don't care which side wins just as long as the room keeps singing thats just the bit-ness I'm in this ain't a scene, its a god damn arms race...'
Patrick sung his little heart out and I shook my Sidekick 3 to make sure it was working. I haven't heard from GINGERcakeP in about 90 minutes. That's odd, or maybe not because as I swear that boy disappears just about as much as I do.
Pete and Joe were bouncing and thrashing about the stage which is pretty much what they did. This show really was better the second time around and I just enjoyed it a whole lot more.
One of the last songs the guys broke into was 'XO'. This was one of the songs that Patrick and the guys were actually alert for and not so much into their 'zone' because this was the 2nd to last song of the night the blinders were off and they truly saw the crowd for what they actually were.
I sighed as this song sounded like every last relationship I had- or am currently in. I bounced away to the intro as Patrick did his thing and came in.
"I comb the crowd and pick you out my mouth moves too fast for you to figure it out it starts eyes closed to fingers crossed / "to I swear, I say", "to I sweaar-"..."
That's the last word Patrick sung as he hit a wrong cord and his mouth dropped. Pete was pretty quick on his feet and it was as if the audience didn't notice the faux-pax in the first place.
Pete bounced into Patrick and I just started at him. Patrick ran his fingers through his hair and Pete popped his hat back on his head. As Patrick listened to where they were in the song it was as if nothing happened.
I looked down at my phone and then back up to the stage. I looked at how long GINGERcakeP had been idle and calculated how long it had been since Patrick made his first appearance on stage then I gasped. That couldn't really be him. No, not him. And why was he looking at me like I was the worst person on the earth? We had a moment and at the worst time possible. He licked his lips while looking at me and then turned his head and rocked away.
Ginny looked at me and smiled oblivious to what had just gone down while Kendra was so into them and the music that she didn't notice it too.
Pete went into this speech about this being the last song and not caring if they got kicked out. So we took that as our cue to leave before the whole arena exits got too crowded. As we gripped each others wrists and hoodies, we made our way through the sea of teeny boppers and scene kids that were crashing into us.
Patrick looked up from his guitar to see if his eyes deceived him. But for some reason I wasn't there anymore.
The show came to a close and Pete pulled his best friend off the stage.
"Man you forgot the words there?" Andy stated.
"You know what. I did." Patrick sighed, "I don't know what happened."
"I do." Pete said in a Mr-know-it-all tone of voice, "you were staring at the girls with the pink hair."
"Pink hair? I thought it was orange." Joe added.
"You mean she's been there the whole show?"
"Practically." Joe said taking a swig from his water bottle.
Patrick then ran his fingers up the back of his head and gave his hair a slight pull.
"I love it how she breathes booze in the mornin' man, its so sexy how she can't remember last night I made a fatal mistake of letting her drink again / well who in the hell am I to tell her how to live her life..."
We did the whole singing the song to each other thing and yelled the chorus.
"...oh no! she's at the bottom of that bottle she's only one more swallow from being oh so hallow hey, hey, hey bravo, she's at the bottom of that bottle she's only one more swallow from being oh so hallow hey, hey, hey..."
After another 2 songs Travis went through his spell about how he's got a foot fetish and between all of us we looked at the boy confused as hell. But then again do you really want Master Splinter hanging off your pinkie toe while you're banging?
"Good thing we got our feet done yesterday isn't it." Kendra stated, "I think I'm gonna have his babies." She added looking up at him.
"Go for it!" I yelled back.
Ginny was lost in the song and Travis looked dead at her and gave her this smile. I noticed it and jammed her in the side.
"See what knowing the words gets you." I added.
"He wasn't looking at me."
"Modesty will get you no where."
"Lets go shopping tomorrow."
"I thought that's what we were-" I said looking confused
"They're about to, what is this song-" Kendra asked
"What?" I said over the yelling crowd
"Its 'Clothes Off!'." Ginny yelled to Kendra then high fived her.
"What?" I asked getting lost in the confusion.
"This is the one Patrick is on right?" I asked double checking.
My thoughts were confirmed when Patrick came running out on stage looking hotter then ever. He had a pair of jeans on with a grey vest, black shirt and red tie. It all looked pulled together with a black fedora and his chunky black shoes.
My mouth dropped as he and Travis went up and down the stage. It was the cutest things, they were actually friends.
Patrick didn't stay idol for too long as he bounced around the stage. This was something he couldn't do while on stage with F.O.B standing there with his guitar as he sung his heart out with the boys. Travis was on his A game too as he just stared out in our direction.
Gym Class set was over and the house lights went up again. This whole 10 "opening" acts before the main act was getting kind of boring. And I think I feel a little inkling of me having to go and take a major piss. But I think I can hold it, just long enough.
The house lights wetn down one last time and Ginny pointed out that the montage they were doing was a 'spoof' I guess, of "Where the Wild Things Are..." I'm standing here thinking "What the fuck is 'Where The Wild Things Are'?"
Kendra and Ginny are pointing out the most random things and I'm just lost.
"Don't look at me with that tone of voice Ginny." I stated.
"What?" she said shrugging
"I don't-"
"Awww, is our favorite Puerto Rican lost in translation?" Kendra asked patting my head.
I rolled my eyes and sighed.
"Si!" I yelled
"Well ok, have you ever read 'Alexander and Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad, Day'?" she started to explain
"Not that I can recall."
"We'll they're just Children's books." Kendra started, "and I mean maybe they had a point at one moment in life. And maybe they had a moral but...I don't remember."
I think maybe I blocked Kendra out but I got the jist of it. Old school kid books making a new come back. Done and done.
The explosion that suddenly came near the drum kit had us grasping on to each other.
It was absolutely amazing how they some how represented 'just the music' with their stage set up. I swear to all goodness that if this place was smaller it would have been the perfect set up.
They had to 3 mics, 3 amps and Andy was on a riser. It amazed me how the stage was so small and simple and yet they were all over the place. Especially Pete. I sometimes wondered what went on in that boys head.
The opening montage was starting and then all that happened. Before you knew it the opening cords to 'Sugar, We're Going Down' started, and it was a beautiful thing.
'Am I more then you bargained for yet I've been dying to tell you anything, you wanna hear cuz that's just who I am this week lie in the grass next to the mausoleum I'm just a notch in your bedpost / and you're just a line in a song..."
Genovieve and myself were singing away and Kendra was making fun of us that we knew the words to the songs. From every ad lib to every sigh and breath. "Sugar, We're Going Down" is just that song.
For the next 3 ½ songs we were fighting people in the crowd to get off of us. And right as Pete ran some cords he slowed down and dropped his hoody off his head, it was the cutest thing, and said something about it.
Because fucking it looked like security wasn't going to say anything.
"Hey you guys up front, I know you're having fun, and that's cool, but that little one is getting crushed. On the count of three I'm gonna want you to move back ok?" Pete stated.
I rolled my eyes and thought 'About fucking time' as the crowd took a few steps back and I could finally breath again.
The guys then went into 'Golden' from there they went into 'Hum Hallelujah', then 'Dance, Dance' and 'Carpul Tunnel of Love' which displayed a very disturbing cartoon, which Ginny pointed out was from The Happy Friends- or something like that. As soon as THIS song came on I bet Kendra knew all the words to it. But then again Kanye was on this hot remix and every last black person in Chicago and beyond was singing this song.
"I am an arms dealer filling you with weapons in the form of words I don't care which side wins just as long as the room keeps singing thats just the bit-ness I'm in this ain't a scene, its a god damn arms race...'
Patrick sung his little heart out and I shook my Sidekick 3 to make sure it was working. I haven't heard from GINGERcakeP in about 90 minutes. That's odd, or maybe not because as I swear that boy disappears just about as much as I do.
Pete and Joe were bouncing and thrashing about the stage which is pretty much what they did. This show really was better the second time around and I just enjoyed it a whole lot more.
One of the last songs the guys broke into was 'XO'. This was one of the songs that Patrick and the guys were actually alert for and not so much into their 'zone' because this was the 2nd to last song of the night the blinders were off and they truly saw the crowd for what they actually were.
I sighed as this song sounded like every last relationship I had- or am currently in. I bounced away to the intro as Patrick did his thing and came in.
"I comb the crowd and pick you out my mouth moves too fast for you to figure it out it starts eyes closed to fingers crossed / "to I swear, I say", "to I sweaar-"..."
That's the last word Patrick sung as he hit a wrong cord and his mouth dropped. Pete was pretty quick on his feet and it was as if the audience didn't notice the faux-pax in the first place.
Pete bounced into Patrick and I just started at him. Patrick ran his fingers through his hair and Pete popped his hat back on his head. As Patrick listened to where they were in the song it was as if nothing happened.
I looked down at my phone and then back up to the stage. I looked at how long GINGERcakeP had been idle and calculated how long it had been since Patrick made his first appearance on stage then I gasped. That couldn't really be him. No, not him. And why was he looking at me like I was the worst person on the earth? We had a moment and at the worst time possible. He licked his lips while looking at me and then turned his head and rocked away.
Ginny looked at me and smiled oblivious to what had just gone down while Kendra was so into them and the music that she didn't notice it too.
Pete went into this speech about this being the last song and not caring if they got kicked out. So we took that as our cue to leave before the whole arena exits got too crowded. As we gripped each others wrists and hoodies, we made our way through the sea of teeny boppers and scene kids that were crashing into us.
Patrick looked up from his guitar to see if his eyes deceived him. But for some reason I wasn't there anymore.
The show came to a close and Pete pulled his best friend off the stage.
"Man you forgot the words there?" Andy stated.
"You know what. I did." Patrick sighed, "I don't know what happened."
"I do." Pete said in a Mr-know-it-all tone of voice, "you were staring at the girls with the pink hair."
"Pink hair? I thought it was orange." Joe added.
"You mean she's been there the whole show?"
"Practically." Joe said taking a swig from his water bottle.
Patrick then ran his fingers up the back of his head and gave his hair a slight pull.
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