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Name: jess
Location: jersey <3.
Birthday: 6/29/1987
Gender: Female
Interests: go to shows . sleeping . listening to rad music: ataris. allister. a cutthroat kiss. anberlin. brand new. the benjamins. bigwig. bright eyes. bane. boys night out. coheed & cambria. count the stars. catch22. copeland. cursive. dashboard confessional. digger. death cab for cutie. the early november. feeling left out. fall out boy. flogging molly. finch. fata. futher seems forever. the get up kids. goo goo dolls. gob. hot rod circuit. hidden in plain view. hanson. incubus. jamisonparker. juliana theory. jimmy eat world. the june spirit. lanemeyer. little league. mae. movielife. midtown. my chemical romance. matchbook romance. moneen. motion city soundtrack. new found glory. the postal service. piebald. the rocket summer. rufio. runaway orange. saves the day. soco. starting line. tbs. thursday. unsung zeros. the used. yellowcard. the youth ahead.
Expertise: being me . flirting with everyone and anyone .
making out <3. boys who kiss boys and wear tight jeans and shirts are amazing <33.
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Member Since:
6/30/2003
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| so yesterday me and liz went to go see hanson. first i had to go to brians wake which was so sad. apparently my dad knows the kelly family. weird. after that i dropped frank off and went to go pick up liz. we went to quick chek and we were off to asbury park.
we got there JUST in time for the walk. so good. we were walking with hanson! there weren't a lot of people there. we walked down the boardwalk and back up to the convention hall. so on our way back i said we HAD to get next to taylor and zac and to get pictures with them. so we get by taylor first. we get his attention and liz said to him "i'm sick, i'm just getting over mono and i came out to see you" and taylor goes "i had mono" wtf. and that was it. i take a picture. then she gets a picture with me and him. so we get up to zac and we hear him say that he doesn't like to take pictures like that on the walk. really wtf? so i get behind him and next him and get liz to take a picture and she foes the same. so the mile walk ended and i go up to zac and i'm like " thank you so much for doing this walk, i think its a really cool idea" and he didn't say ANYTHING. fuck you. so we were filling out the paper we had to do for the walk and we got taylor and zac to sign a piece of paper for us. i'm sure isaac would have been nice. hanson hated us cause we did not take off our shoes for walk and we did not talk about africa. whatever.
so the doors didn't open until 7. i think it was like 4:30 at the time. so we ended up at monmouth mall. took a sweet ass picture with cats and dogs and one ferret on it. ate. then went back to asbury. its amazing how much that place has changed. we got some hot chocolate which was really bad. waited in line to get inside. finally get inside sometime after 7. we see some merch we wanted to get. that was a fucking fiasco. it took forever! but i got a pretty sweet shirt with the boys faces on it in the shape of a heart.
we had balcony seats cause they were free tickets. the balcony was so weird! there should have been railings on the stairs. anyway. so some lady working said if we wanted to go downstairs we could cause there were plenty of seats. hah. so we go downstairs and we ended up like 12 rows from the stage.
some shit band opened. then some guy dave opened. "someday sarah, someday you will be my babyyy" shut the fuck up. met some cool people behind us. "they were douchey?" hah. thank god hanson played some older songs. me and liz are so not good fans. it was pretty cool though. we met hanson and didn't have to pay for the tickets.
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| so me, jen and frank went into the city yesterday. it started to snow before we left to take the train. frank wasn't feeling well. there were too many people on the train so we had to stand the whole time. get into the city and frank wanted some pizza. he ate. we got a cab to go to the moma. our cab got pulled over. i didn't know that actually happens in the city. he told us to find a new cab so frank opened the door and got out and as i was trying to get out the cab driver decided to pull his car up. almost died. got another cab. finally made it to the moma. paid way too much cause frank didn't have a current id. go up a couple of floors to fgo find my painting. go in some gallery and omg there was my painting! "the starry night" by van gogh. omg. it was amazing. i was kind of in awe. you see reproductions of it everywhere but to actually see the real one right in front of you. amazing. took a picture next to it. we walked around. took some pictures. saw the guy who works at hollywood video which was weird. left the moma. walked to rockefelllar to go to the nintendo/pokemon store for frank. go diego go was there. hah. left and walked to times square to eat at tonys. sooo good. took a cab back to penn station. walked to forever 21. and took the train home. we all took naps when we got back. it was a longgg day. frank was driving me to my house and we got pulled over. hah the cop let us go because he knew frank. what an end to a long and strange day.
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| so i know i have a sinus infection. tried to get a doctors appointment but of course they didn't have any today. fuck. i feel bad for missing work.
so last night was the fall out boy, gym class heroes, plain white t's and cute is what we aim for.
we took the train in. and there was this couple offering beer to everyone on the train.
all the shirts were lame.
missed most of ciwwaf.
plain white t's suck. fuck hey there delilah.
gym class heroes was too much but very funny.
fall out boy was fucking UGH. they always put on such a great show but they played TWO fucking old songs. TWO! and one they remade it and put it on from under the cork tree. seriously what the fuck. pete didn't move around as much cause he broke his foot. it was the same set as when we saw them in may. the only thing that was different was there was a little moving sidewalk thing. but still fucking lame! pete will hear about this. i promise.
i don't feel good. i wish my sinus headache would go away.
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| i got into an accident yesterday with frank. the lady decided she wanted to make an illegal u-turn right in front of me and my front right corner of my car hit her back left side. her car was fucking sideways when we hit. neither of us were going that fast where the force of the hit would make her car be sideways. i go "you know this is your fault right?" she goes "yeah i know i just didn't see you." you fucking whore. we had to wait forever for the right cops to come cause the accident technically happened in bridgewater. and not bound brook. she goes to the cop "well she hit me" UM NO SHIT I HIT YOU, YOU CAME INTO MY LANE. you fucking bitch. she got a ticket. i have a dent above my light and scratches. and like the front of my car, its all off centered or something. its weird now. so now i have to wait til i get the police report then call my insurance company. and i have to take my car to the volkswagen place to get an estimate. this fucking sucks. seriously, i think that god hates me sometimes. its too much to deal with sometimes. whatever.
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| so bon jovi was beyond amazing. seriously.
we took the train to newark.
someone got hit at the front of my street. me and jen walked right passed him. creepy.
the prudential center is huge and verrrrrry nice.
my chemical romance opened.
walked around the whole place to find a small in my shirt i wanted. finally went downstairs and they have like 3 left.
bon jovi came on.
"shot through the heart, and you're to blame. darling you give love a bad name!"
rocking out and dancing to every song.
making fun of all the fucking old people trying to dance.
bon jovi was doing some SWEET 80's moves. all the ladies were eating it up.
the old bitch next to me needed to go home. along with most of the people behind me. bitches.
"down in front!" no thanks. stand up if you can't see. "i can't stand because of my legs" i'm sorry? there's some seats available at the end if you can't see. "oh so it's all about you?? you're sooo considerate" ha. "why don't you go sit next to your brother or whoever down there?" um cause i paid for THIS seat. bitch.
then she kicked me. bitch.
when i left to make a phone call, they all clapped. it was the end of the slower songs anyway. bitches.
"take grandpa next to you and go home to bed" hahaha.
"WHOOAAAHHH we're half way there. WHOOOAHHH! livin' on a prayer. take my hand, we'll make it i swear! WHOAAHH! livin' on a prayer"
TOO GOOD.
didn't get to hear wanted. but that's okay. it was still AMAZING.
got some free posters and stickers. the guy asked me if i could pose with the posters so he could take a picture. i said okaayyy. jen said he's going to photoshop my head on a naked body and put it on the internet. hahha.
good times.
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