we're psycos. its true.
we love,
mosh pits.moshing(in the hallways).crowd surfing!(only one of us actually has). meeting famous people(all time low, the rocket summer, the matches, forever the sickest kids). sharpies(color the rainbow). circle pit moshing(<- we just cant get enough of it).brownies(make it all mushy gooshy).pottery-wheels.risk(th e game of global domination).water balloon fights.aviator shades(johnny knoxville). squirt guns. vests. hong kong toys (with lead). monster (the only thing keeping us going). clandestine. faking heartattacks (execpt that one... that was real...) sleepovers. summer and winter. birthdays. locker decorations. tacos(yummers). par-tays. william beckett(sorry folks, this aint skin-a-max!). music. music. music(did we mention music?). guitar(and guitar for dummies). comic books(nerds). taking pictures(its like 3 gorgeous girls, raising hell). hanging with friends. people. the mall(yessss). boy shopping(so much to chose from!). skaters. pretending we know how to skate(we can... sorta...). emo boys(scene). best friends(forever and ever). concerts(so many great ones). fall out boy(car crash hearts). mosh pits.shaant hacikyan(sex[y]). moles(there all blind and cute like, ggnnaaahhh!). rainbows. unicorns(duh). crayons(taste the wax rainbow). free hugs. peter wentz(forever our love).
and oh so much more.
thnks fr th mmrs.
nd mny mr t cm.