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@alanmandm
She giggles and twirls her hair. “Make them for me? They sound great.”
Right, yeah, I guess I can. But should I add that these are in no way an invitation for you to stay the night, alright? I am running low on my favorite band tees and they always disappear when you sleep on the couch.
Now I’m intrigued. I didn’t even know there was such a thing as peanut butter M&Ms in all honesty. Peanut M&Ms, sure, but not peanut butter.
As you should be man! You didn't know? Oh God you gotta live a little mor! There's a heap of M&M's flavors for our enjoyment.
"Uh, strong? There is no such thing. Anyway, Rafael is hella gorg and I need him!”
Whatever you say, Dra. I am pretty sure I know how this is going to end but tell me more about this God, or whatever.
Like for one, does he know your name?
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Baked peanut butter M&M’s? Those sound like they would be hella good on ice cream.
Oh my god, it's like you're reading my mind! They are so so sooo good on ice cream even if it's cold outside.
But then again anything sweet on ice cream is pretty much from the Gods.
Ten?! Holy moly, that must be, like, a world record. I don’t know how you’re functioning right now, but good for you. Wait…what exactly does heaven sounds like?
Mhm! Ten whole bags and if my stomach wasn't so angry I'd be very proud of that, well, actually I'm still proud of it!
I don't know how either but some might say it's a sugar high or the rush you have before you die. IT HAS MULTIPLE FLAVORS, MEL! So many beautiful flavors. Think of your favorite taste then multiply it and that's what heave tastes like.
"Dude. Whatever you’re on I definitely want some of it. Also, fork over some of those m&m’s. You’re responsible for my sudden sweet tooth and therefore have to share."
I'm definitely not on anything, promise! Just the high of life and living the life of a fat kid - aka the best life! I got a bag left, are you worth it? Well, if I caused the sweet tooth, I'd be an ass not to offer!
What's your favorite color m&m? It's important if you want me to share.
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Wait. Hold on. How do you bake M&Ms? Don’t they just melt everywhere?
Not after all my practice! It's just a good balance of low heat and a watchful eye. I only melted the first two bags which were still good on ice cream.
Man, you are the best! Got any other suggestions?
Do I? I spend most of my time in my tiny ass apartment with whatever food I can afford and music lyrics. At this point i could write a cookbook full of things that will probably kill be sooner than I was supposed to die. What's your favorite food and I'll give my suggestions!
Dude. No. Way. I gotta do this. You’re a genius.
You gotta, man! You'll go hard but it's so worth it. If you drizzle hot fudge on it - it's the bomb!
Yanno your opinion always matters to us. Without your influence we’d probably still be playing at bowling alleys and bat mitzvahs… I know! I wonder if Josie or Mel still have all those old disposable photos… That’s what we should be showing- The Pussycats, unedited, unfiltered.
My saving grace when Wyatt Ass McGee even remotely looks at me! I'm sorry, that was rude. I'm sure he's a great guy or a guy or a whatever. He's fine, brought y'all fame! Hey now, your bowling gigs have been fantastic! I miss those nights. Smelled like shit but y'all rocked it. Jose probably does, I have a few from three summers before you three got all famous. I think we were trying to make a lazy river with discount pools. Then do it! I'm sure you guys could book an underground gig or photo shoot. Show the girls I know and love.
I didn't mean to eat ten bags of peanut butter m&ms but like can you blame a guy? Here's a hint if you put them on a cookie sheet and lightly bake them it taste like what heaven sounds like. All soft served and delicious. Shit, it's the pizza-roll-gate all over again! My stomach hates me.
"Okay, but it can’t be a coincidence that whenever I enter the room, Rafael leaves. Why Rafael? Why would you do this to me?"
My guess - probably came off a little too strong? Dra, you kind of do this thing with your eyes that can be, uh, be intense. So there's that possibility.
Why is it that every time I see the finished photos of Pussycat photoshoots I look like I’ve never seen the sun before? I mean- this isn’t LA, but it’s not the North Pole either. They make me look like I go to Coachella and tell people it’s okay that I’m wearing a headdress because I’m 1/16th Cherokee on my mother’s side.
The media is pretty sketch if you ask me but then again we all know that I'm not really the somebody that has power or you know - anything. so maybe my opinion isn't all that worthy. But I like the photos from back home! So I'm sure y'all look great...no photoshop needed. Of course.
Song Lyrics and Pacing | self para |
"It’s cool, I’m fine/ you’re still going./ How could I be the one that makes you stay?/ He we/ go again./ Is my disappointment on display?/ It’s fine, I’m cool/ you don’t have to stay!
But if you did/ I’d be the happiest I’ve been / and if you would/ I’d be better than the other men/ I’m just the guy in the shadows/ I could really use your light!
It’s cool, I’m fine/ you go and shine your light/ It’s fine, I’m cool/ I’ll try and keep you in my sight.”
The shaggy haired man sun as his fingers strummed over a few cords of his worn guitar. He had been meaning to get a new one ever since he arrived from Riverdale but couldn’t find it in him to let go of the instrument. The old thing reminded him of simpler times. Times when he wasn’t worried about fame or the fame of others, the girls had their tiny house, and Josie wasn’t some media altered creature. Alan’s teeth sunk into his lower lip as he hummed along to his barely written song.
Sighing he placed the guitar down beside him on the sloppily written lyrics. The Pussycats were away preforming for some group of teenagers and as always Wyatt made sure the man was left out. It bothered him that Josie didn’t even try to text him or ask him to tag alone. But it bothered him even more that she was still on his mind and intertwined with his lyrics. He didn’t hate her, he could never hate anyone, especially her. Though being mixed into the world of Mega Records was wearing the sweet man down.
He began to pace as he found himself getting emotional over the small event. It made him sick that he could get so bothered by something so small. Alan was just so lonely anymore and he was tired of the bickering. He wanted his old life back or a new life that would provide some happiness. For a split second he looked down at his phone and processed if inviting Alex over would be worth it. It wasn’t. It never was. His body just craved some sort of attention and he knew the mad woman would give him exactly that. But he chickened out at the last minute when he realized what he was asking for.
"I’ll just make myself some green tea and come back and finish the song!" he spoke to himself still standing in the middle of his room. He was doing everything in his power to pull himself out of the dumps. "Yeah! That’s a good plan. Isn’t it?. Right, tea, it’s a good plan.” Alan murmured to himself in his typical indecisive fashion before heading to his kitchen. “Josie is having a blast and bettering her career, why shouldn’t I? She probably isn’t even thinking about me…tea and some solid music time is all I need. it’ll get better.” he assured himself.
ALAN M. is 25 and looks a lot like DOUGIE POYNTER. He is a GUITAR TECHNICIAN for the band THE PUSSYCATS.
Fortunately for you, he’s OPEN.
“Alan M.? He’s a quiet guy, kind of lets people walk all over him. Great guitarist, though. Not sure what he’s doing with The Pussycats.”
m e e t a l a n m. —
+ patient, kind, generous.
- cowardly, shy, indecisive.
t h e p o e t —
Alan always knew he had something hidden deep down, he just never expected it to be music. A talented songwriter even off the cuff, Alan never really had a go-getter attitude to push his songs to the limit. He’s an old soul with a voice that can’t really get out there. Having played sidekick to Josie most of his life doesn’t help much either, but that’s how things go; wherever Josie is there’s a spotlight and Alan is left in the shadows. It’s a role that suits him well and he enjoys playing body guard sometimes, but he has to wonder, is there more to life than playing second-fiddle?
s o c i a l n e t w o r k i n g —
@alanm&m; did anyone else not know that pudding cups explode in the microwave? is that just me?
@alanm&m; my next song on soundcloud will be called “dude, why the hell are you blocking the subway?”
@alanm&m; okay, you’ve all been wondering so here it is: josie totally sucked her thumb until she was twelve
c e l l p h o n e —
outgoing text to josie mccoy; "jo, don’t make me send another singing voice memo"
outgoing voicemail to alexandra cabot; “Can I have my McFly t-shirt back? Please?”
incoming text from wyatt frame; “The meeting has been changed from 2:30 to 3:00. Your presence won’t be needed.”
c o n n e c t i o n s —
josie mccoy— best friend — Josie and Alan M. are like peanut butter and jelly. She has this allure that he can’t put into words, just he can certainly put into music; almost all of Alan’s songs are written about Josie or for Josie. He’s had a crush on her since the beginning of time, but when he followed her to New York City things began to take a turn. He knew he should be happy for her becoming so popular, but he was left in the dust. They’re bickering now more than ever and he’s tired of being treated as one of the crew.
alexandra cabot— nuisance — Alexandra has always had a tendency to hop from one boy to the next, but she always seems to come back to Alan M. for some reason. Ever since they were children she would tag along with him like something stuck to his shoe. She’s too out there for Alan’s tastes and would prefer someone calmer, but at the end of the day, Alexandra loves him. Whether it’s superficial or not, that’s got to be worth something.
wyatt frame— enemy — To say that Wyatt Frame is Alan M.’s nemesis would be a bit of a hyperbole. Alan doesn’t have any enemies; he’s too nice. As the guy from the record company, Wyatt tries to block Alan’s attempts to steal Josie away at every turn. He constantly keeps the girls busy and Alan, as the so-called guitar tech, doesn’t know what to do. Mega Records would never sign him and Wyatt obviously despises him.
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