#memestump

[skeletonsaroundtheworld]

hi!! im mykayla and im attending the october 11th show!!

Hello! I am also attending that show. You can contact me here, if you want. Here is the rest of the list. Can we add you to the Oregon list too?

[spencersnith]

Saturday by fob. rate my blog u nerd

mykayla memestump is a bully…….i don’t think i can rate her blog tbh…..

SONG:  okay | good | lovely | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;

URL: okay | good | lovely | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;

THEME: okay | good | lovely | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;

SIDEBAR: okay | good | lovely | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl; idk if thats technically a sb pic but look at patrick ohhh boy

POSTS: okay | good | lovely | amazing |flawless | asdfghjkl; 

OVERALL: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 10+ 

FOLLOWING: no, sorry <3 | yes | i am now | follow forever

thank u bully

send me songs homies

[roughlandingholly]

i voted for u!! blog rate would be hella

thanks!!

Url: Okay | Good | Great | Amazing | Flawless | Asdfghjkl

Icon: Okay | Good | Great | Amazing | Flawless | Asdfghjkl

Theme: Okay | Good | Great | Amazing | Flawless | Asdfghjkl

Posts: Okay | Good | Great | Amazing | Flawless | Asdfghjkl

Overall: Okay | Good | Great | Amazing | Flawless | Asdfghjkl

Following: no sorry but ily | i am now! | Yes | forever

vote for me here and i’ll rate your blog, reblog your selfie, or doodle you something!!

[roughlandingholly]

okay but imagine being friends with teenage patrick and he's staying at your house for the night and he leaves for the bathroom but leaves his phone right next to you and he keeps getting texts from his friends saying things like "did you kiss her yet?" "c'mon don't be a pussy i know she likes you back"

aaaHHHHH :) :) :)

[bulletsjpg]

oh sorry um maybe a fluffy first date with patrick and he's really nervous and shy? sorry if thats not very descriptive

I can swing it!

Patrick checks his watch for what he counts as the fourth time, but for all he knows, it could be the thirteenth. He's so nervous he can hardly think straight, let alone count the number of times he sees what time it is. 

Pete still isn't there, and Patrick's too anxious to go into the movie theater by himself, so he opts to hang out in the cold Chicago streets.

"Hey!" Pete greets, not missing a beat. He blows into his hands and rubs them together, insisting, "Let's go inside; it's too cold."

"What took  you?" Patrick asks, teeth chattering. They enter the warm theater lobby, and Patrick can practically feel himself thaw. 

"I'm sorry; I fell asleep," Pete admits. He yawns, rubbing his eye and further smearing his raccoon like eyeliner job. 

Patrick nods, hiding his smile. 

The two pay for the movie and enter, and Pete wants Patrick to pick a seat, to which Patrick replies bashfully, 

"Umm... I don't...... uhh..." 

"I'll pick a spot!" Pete declares, starting up the steps at the speed of a wild animal. 

Patrick follows, unable to not notice the people giving Pete odd looks. He sheepishly fumbles with the buttons to his cardigan, finally sitting next to Pete. 

They're early; the curtains are still covering the screen, and some light orchestral music is playing. Patrick begins to remember just how nervous he really is, and he tries to conceal his fears by eating some popcorn, except his shaking hands manage to lose a grip of the bucket, spilling it all over the floor. 

"Oh... geez," Patrick mutters, stringing a hand through his hair. He turns scarlet and glances over at Pete to see if the boy had noticed. 

Pete's already on his hands and knees, scooping up popcorn and dumping it back into the paper tub. 

Patrick drops to the floor, helping Pete. "I'm sorry, I'm such a klutz." 

"Don't be," Pete assures. He gazes over at Patrick until the younger boy meets his eye, and he gives him a wink. 

Patrick blushes harder, adjusting his glasses and flicking his eyes to the floor. 

Pete leans over the spill, grabbing Patrick by the front of his shirt and pulling him close, kissing his lips softly. 

Patrick's eyes shoot open, but when he realizes that Pete's are shut, he closes his own, melting into the kiss gradually. 

Pete breaks the kiss, licking his lips. "What flavor is your chap stick?"

"Bubblegum," Patrick answers, tasting his bottom lip. 

Pete giggles, rising back up to his seat. "The movie's starting!" 

Patrick goes into his own seat, sinking in his chair. His young heart's fluttering in his chest with excitement, and it's a bummer that he now has to sit through a movie when all he wants to do is be with Pete. 

Patrick feels a hand lace with his, and he doesn't have to look to know it's Pete. Patrick smiles openly this time, and leans his head on his boyfriend's shoulder, settling in for the film. 

[bulletsjpg]

i voted for u!! could you write a teenage patrick ficlet please id cr y

Thank you!! Can it be more specific please, like what's going on? I can't really do a prompt that broad :)

Vote for me here and message me for a ficlet, blog rate, transparent art, selfie reblog, or pixel speech bubble!! (Tell me what text you want for the speech bubble please)

[joshdunit]

i voted for u!! (u dont have to do anything for me i just hope u win!!)

THANK U SO MUCH ILY <33

vote for me here!! i’ll do blog rates/selfie reblogs/draw u pics/whatever. thank!!! ily <3

[fatherstump]

voted! hope you win friend

thank you. I hope so too!

i'm gonna give you a little paragraph about how awesome your blog is because hot dam that shit is rad. Like how was i not following you before??? your posts are perf, your theme gives me hope and that little picture of Patrick is making me fall in love. Not to mention your posts are everything a little band nerd like me could want in my life. Thank you for being perfect.

Vote here!!