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Thanks!
Yours is too, Bkat is adorable. (:

Ehh. I don't know if I want to see that tour. I'm not really into FOB. But Hey Monday and ATL will work for me. :D

awesome!! can't wait!! XDD

I can't go. :[ I'm so mad.
Ugh.

When I met Zack, his hair was flat, and not all poofy like it usually is, so I pouted and he goes, "What? You don't like me?" And I go, "No. It's just - your hair isn't as frufy as it usually is!" he goes, "I know! I need a haircut and some styling gel for real." It was so cute.

And when they played 'Lullabies,' Alex got on his knees and looked up to the ceiling, as if looking at his brother. I started crying. :[

Haha, well during the concert, he was like, "God, it's fucking hot in here!" And I go, "It's your fault, sexy!" And he goes, "Why, thank you."

I was so happy. :D
And Zack saw me and my friend Melissa doing the 'Poppin' Champagne' dance, and he says we were apparently the only two doing it. :D


So yay.
I'm Amanda, by the way.
It's nice meeting you, too! :D

Awe, thanks! I like your's too!
Yeah, ATL definitely beats all of the bands I like. :D

haha thank you.
=]

yours is cute too!
my friends call me jack because i act like him, and i totally have a hat and glasses like that.

heya samantha.x]
im jared and yeah i love them actually haha

ahaha jack does have a pretty distinct silhouette.

and its very nice to meetcha samantha, i'm gloria.
whats poppin?

I think I'm gonna marry John O'Callaghan.

Yeah, that acutally sounds more accurate.


My mom is hardcore strict.
Not really, though.

I don't know.
I actually made that up.
I was too exhausted to come up with anything better, sorry. :]

I'm sorry.
I'm not allowed to google search anymore.

Ack. My stomach kind of hurts. /:

FueledByBarakat: Dude, my mom made potatoes!
TRNWRCKsam: STOP CALLING ME DUDE!
FueledByBarakat: I'm Irish...potatoes make me cream.
TRNWRCKsam: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Forreal, I didn't even understand that last comment.

Uhm. Yes.

I'm just super conceited like that.
I can't even look in the mirror.
Let alone love having my face on your about me.

Whoa, I feel dissed.


Where did I go?

you didn't comment me back, haha.

i was just messing with you.