|UST? No. More like, WTF?!
||[Feb. 8th, 2007|06:20 pm]
Before I go on with the WTF?, let me just say, in reference to Ana and I attending Fallout Boy's show at the House of Blues this past Monday, that it's? Totally unfair.|
Oh. And Joe Trohman signed my pants.
Mark is talking to me like that whole month and a half didn't happen. And, I'm going along with it because I'm like, wentzever, now. He's starting to mouth, "I love you," again and I just can't help but roll my eyes at him. He's an asshole.
Joel asked if I professed to David yet. I wanted to shake the ladder he was standing on and yell, LEAVE ME ALONE! but I know he's only teasing and it's all good. He even said so. Karina joked that it "looked like someone didn't brush their hair." Joel glanced at me, even though she was clearly talking about him, and said, "Yeah, Larissa. You're hair looks horrible." I flipped him off and we grinned at each other. John was like, oohhhh. I said that it was a good one and Karina looked confused. "That's how me and Larissa roll, right?" I nodded and she rolled her eyes, calling us idiots. It's a known fact that Karina doesn't like Joel. It's a known fact that Joel likes to egg her on. And it's known fact that I'm a jackass, so I'm just gonna go along with it and irritate her.
It's also a known fact that Fallout Boy SHOULD LOSE TONIGHT. If John Legend loses to Fallout Boy, I will be appalled.
That is all.