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do you think they're coworkers
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fall out boy so good when you dont have a bitch in your ear telling you its bad. "oh i only listen to GOOD and SOPHISTICATED emo not this teen going thru a phase GARBAGE" oh yeah? well im two quarters and a heart down and i dont wanna forget how your voice sounds these words are all i have so i write them so you need them just to get byyy
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And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me btw. The same way I think of you. If you even care
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i also need a Moment to get misty over how the very, very last 8-ball of tour/2ourdust.....was wilson. a song from mania, fall out boy's unfavored child. the folie of their posthiatus era, a deeply divisive record, the record born from strife. i became such a strange shape from trying to fit in, in a tour that celebrates being unabashedly weird. i hope the roof flies off and we all get blown out into space so we sail out into the cosmos and we land among all the (so much for) stardust. i know it's just the number, but you're the 8th wonder - stardust, their 8th record.
the first 8-ball was ginsafs at wrigley. wilson was the last. it's a strange way of saying that i know i'm supposed to love you and there's nothing more cruel than to be loved by everybody but you.
i don't know. there's a symmetry to it. im so glad the final 8-ball of this tour was from mania. a tip of the hat to her, because she deserves it.
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we shake shake shake the hips in relationships...
(minneapolis 4/6/24)
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i know we keep saying tour of healing but i can't help it. kintsugi tour. tour of healing old wounds and massaging away the ache from old scars. tour of picking up those old, dusty songs that never felt like they were yours - that were released without your consent, that never felt like fall out boy, and reclaiming them, letting them crease anew into your skin. tour of taking songs once packed to bursting with spite and bitterness and teasing out the heartfelt love and forging the memories into newer, better ones. gold sealing the scalpel tracks left behind after a traumatic break. the magic 8-ball spins round and round, lands on songs never before played, songs that never logistically could be played. we beckon our friends onto the stage with us (the very same one that did the original backing vocals for chicago is so two years ago, mounting the stage 21 years later to do it again live).
you have to make weird art. you have to make things with your friends. you have to laugh and love unapologetically. you have to be unafraid to do whatever stupid, inane, insane thing makes you feel alive. if the world is always spinning and the world always feels like it's ending, maybe this is the answer. it's love. it's love. it's love.
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love is stored in the fall out boy
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NOBODY TALK TO ME EVER EVER AGAIN. IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!!!!!!!
me when fall out boy played the music or the misery (i wasn’t there)
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Three outta four bonked. Who’s gonna be the one to bonk Joe, place your bets.
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Bonk!!
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Happy first birthday So Much (for) Stardust!!! Love you!!!
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if anyone is looking for me, I'm just in the corner sobbing my eyes out.
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from this to pete reciting his spoken word piece every night on stage
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HAPPY FIRST BIRTHDAY SMFS!!!!!!!!
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silly boys
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