He's now officially on the hottest side of 25 and here to collect your hearts!!! Beware!!!
(You know the one, the sexy one in Fall Out Boy😎)
Happy Birthday to The Beautiful One, player of instruments galore, the owner of The Smile, sporter of the prettiest glasses, hats, sideburns and beards, the one who brought 'goodness gracious!' and 'holy smokes!' back, THE most amazing, talented, gorgeous (don't even get me started on the lips and the hips), kind and humble boy ever to burst into any music scene ever. I look at him now and can't believe how far he's come. Looking at everything he's done, every single perfect chord he's ever dreamed up, put down and played or crooned or belted out, whether it's film scores, FOB songs, solo work or his many amazing collabs, covers, random acapellas and producing work, I couldn't be more proud of this Chicago miracle kid. Also, his little chuckle is known to cure most illnesses even from afar. Just so you know.
Everyone stop what you're doing and clink em glasses for this precious creature.
As per usual, im celebrating with pouring over the prettiest pics of him, also listening to nothing but Soul Punk, Truant Wave and Folie all day. Cheers, Car Crash Hearts.
Patrick, I will love you until my very last breath. You're truly the last of the real ones. May your day be everything you've hoped it to be.
🎂🎂THE HAPPIEST 40th, BABY BOY!!!🎂🎂
(Also, from the bottom of my heart and in absolute seriousness: thanks Pete. So much.)
Fall Out Boy really said “I’m sifting through the sand sand sand, looking for pieces of broken hour glass, trying to get it all back, put it back together as if the time had never passed. I know I should walk away, know I should walk away, but I just wanna let you break my brain and I can’t seem to get a grip, no, no matter how I live with it. These are the last blues” and expected me to act normal like those words put in that order don’t fucking do ANYTHING to me at all