fob quest, day 3
Mar. 28th, 2007 08:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mimesereMOTHERFUCKING SON OF A BITCH I GOT THROUGH AND THEN THEY HUNG UP. NO FAIR GETTING MY HOPES UP LIKE THAT. AT LEAST LET ME KNOW WHAT NUMBER I WAS SO I KNOW HOW MANY FRACTIONS OF A SECOND TO DELAY BEFORE HITTING SEND.
*cough* sorry about the capslock. SON OF A BITCH.
Like, seriously, I don't even care about the car (though an embarrassingly pimped out honda civic hybrid would be AWESOME. It plays "Dance Dance" when you open the doors! That is *hilarious*!). And god knows, I'd probably embarrass myself with backstage passes, but that's not the point! The point is...well, the point is that it's kind of dorkily fun to call in and get all overemotional and shit over this. Concert tickets! Backstage passes! I can envision myself sort of going, "OMGFLAIL!" in Patrick's general direction.
Man, I should totally be embarrassed by this.
*cough* sorry about the capslock. SON OF A BITCH.
Like, seriously, I don't even care about the car (though an embarrassingly pimped out honda civic hybrid would be AWESOME. It plays "Dance Dance" when you open the doors! That is *hilarious*!). And god knows, I'd probably embarrass myself with backstage passes, but that's not the point! The point is...well, the point is that it's kind of dorkily fun to call in and get all overemotional and shit over this. Concert tickets! Backstage passes! I can envision myself sort of going, "OMGFLAIL!" in Patrick's general direction.
Man, I should totally be embarrassed by this.
