#such desperation

[napakabobo]

guys i made an instagraaaam (@azziarzevlag) so if you ever feel down just look at my selfies then you'll be all right (◕‿◕✿) 

[professionalvirgin]

Guys I am literally so pathetic. I freak out every time he favorites my tweets. 

[sissymacadventures-blog]

I had a dream before that I had 7 asks.

[awesomesphere]

Free Cheese

Someone on Craigslist is giving away free cheese.  The sad thing is, if gas wasn't so expensive I'd probably go pick it up. 

[kingforaking]

I am actually retarded why did I write this.

I know in the past I have won a large amount of tickets for iTunes Festival. You should be aware of how appreciative I am of this, thank you. The past two years that I have entered for iTunes Festival have been amazing mostly thanks to you. 

This year however, I am yet to receive any tickets. At first I was expecting as many tickets as I had won last year, but with the increasing popularity I understand this is not possible. I just would adore it if I could win one pair of tickets, specifically one pair of tickets to see My Chemical Romance.

I saw My Chemical Romance in February, and it was one of the best nights of my life up until the point where it was almost impossible for me to get home due to the venue. The local tube station locked the majority of the concert goers out for some unknown reason, we were left waiting an hour in the cold for them to open the doors, then when finally we managed to get inside I was pushed through the barriers, unable to put my oyster card on the thingymabob to pay (this will be a crucial element later in the story). 

As we had been waiting for so long outside the station after the concert had finished it was a late hour, and we soon found out that we would not be able to get the tube we were on all the way home as the stations were closing. We had to get off at Charing Cross station where we then set off to find a bus to take us to a place we recognised. Luckily, we discovered that a bus went directly from Charing Cross to Sutton and it would arrive every hour. We ran to the bus and got there just in time, however when we stepped on my oyster card wouldn't work. This was because of the chaos at the station. I pleaded with this bus driver to let me on the bus, but he simply shouted at me and forced Kloe and I off of the bus. 

We waited an hour and finally the next bus to Sutton arrived, the driver of this bus looked just as unsympathetic as the previous one, however I tried the same plea I had with the previous driver, which came to no avail. So I started crying. One of my few talents is the ability to cry on the spot, and it did not take much for me to start crying at this point. I had cried whilst My Chemical Romance had been playing, the emotion from their songs overwhelming me and this still had an effect on me. Also, the stress of the situation, if I could not convince this bus driver to let me on it would be another hour in the freezing cold until the next bus came where I would have to go through a similar routine. The bus driver was not phased at all by my tears however at this point two extremely drunk men got on the bus, pushing Kloe and myself forward, whilst he dealt with the intoxicated gentlemen we ran upstairs without him noticing. 

When we finally got into Sutton there was still a 20 minute wait for the bus that would take us back to my house, but the worst was definitely over.

What I am trying to say here is you have the power to give me a perfect experience of seeing a band I have loved for many years. The Camden Roundhouse is a much better, and easier venue for me to get to and I would love it if I could be home from a My Chemical Romance concert before 4AM.

Your Sincerely,

Claire Boniface.

[unkitsch-blog]