Mere, New York City, old enough to know better. Sort of a personal blog, sort of a fandom/music blog, sort of a god knows what blog, but whatever it is I am pretty scrupulous about tagging because we all have that shit we'd rather light ourselves on fire than see another post about.
Also my ask box tends to eat messages like a hungry hungry hippo so if I don't respond to an ask there's a 95% chance I'm not ignoring you.
It’s been almost a whole year since I’ve seen Liz, Alex, Kristen, and Mere.
I KNOWWWW i keep thinking that i need to come see you
ITS BEEN A YEAR SINCE WE MET PATRICK
YOU NEED TO. I’ll even finish cleaning my room and everything okay
HEY REMEMBER THAT TIME WHEN PATRICK NEARLY OFFERED TO GIVE YOU A RIDE HOME ON HIS TOUR BUS.
AND REMEMBER HOW KRISTEN’S IMMEDIATE REACTION WAS NAH I HAVE A LIFT. INSTEAD OF YES PLEASE TAKE ME HOME.
OH MY GOD I FORGOT ABOUT THAT UGH BEST DAY.