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For the past, I don’t know, maybe four days? I’ve been just dsjnxlkxn I don’t know… completely obsessed with Pete Wentz? I even creep myself out. I just think he’s such a beautiful human being and not to mention he is extremely attractive. I was really kind of fan girl obsessed when I was ten (15 now) and i was watching Panic! videos the other day and the related videos of thanks for the memories pops up so I click it and everything came rushing back. To sum this up, I think Pete Wentz is an absolutely beautiful and admirable human being for everything he has accomplished and obviously I don’t know him personally but from everything I’ve seen… omg. I think he’s my soul mate. And I think he’s like 32 now but idgaf. No man will ever live up to Pete Wentz and if I ever get to see him or meet him in person I will legitamatly faint. Thank you. <3
I want to hug Patrick, Pete, Joe, and Andy and give them a big thank you + kiss on the cheek.
I don’t know if this would be the right blog to submit to, but I feel like I need to see this:
Patrick, Pete, Andy, and Joe saved my life. Especially Pete and Patrick (I’m not trying to lessen the impact the other band members have had on my life. Please understand that.).
But, upon learning the story of Pete’s attempted suicide (including the fact that Jeff Buckley’s version of “Hallelujah” made him realize that life was worth living) and upon hearing “Hum Hallelujah (if you listen to the song, you’ll hear the connection), I cried so much.
I know what it’s like to want to take pills and disappear. I know that hurt and that pain. I was popping pills from an early age, not long after I turned 13. I had some family troubles from an early age, and when I got older, I experimented with drugs. I suffered from an eating disorder. Hearing things like that, how people continue to live, that gives me hope.
Patrick, the emotion in his voice and his general demeanor, those are all things that keep me going. Seeing someone who is so beautiful, from their looks down to their humble personality, makes me hopeful that there are beautiful and humble and loving people in the world.
People who would understand me and accept me.
Patrick Stump. He’s a human first, not a public figure. He’s got human feelings and human thoughts. I want to know that, and I want to cherish that. I want to be friends with that, and if that leads up to a relationship, I can deal with that. But I want to recognize him as a human.
The beautiful human he is.
I kind of have a thing for Patrick Stump. His voice is amazing, and y’know he’s pretty good looking. I’d love to know him, or even just know someone like him. And, sometimes, I’m not sure if I want to be him, or if I want to fuck him.
And I’m a straight guy. Also named Patrick, oddly enough.