except not rly.
its just my birthday.
nothing special.
jaime had a dream that pete wentz called me and was like "happy birthday! you win!" and i was like "win what?" and he was like "nothing!" then hung up. total WTF moment. that would be the best sweet sixteen present ever though. just a random call from fall out boy. wishful thinking. i'm done now.
everyone around here asks for a car for a sweet sixteen present. i asked for a macbook so that i could use garageband and have better shit to record my music on. apparently i'm a total lameass. i hope your BMW breaks down.
goodnight...morning...whatever.
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