One day, Patrick Stump is chosen to be the singer of the National Anthem at the Super Bowl.
It is the day of the Super Bowl. He is in the middle of the stadium field. The crowd grows quiet.
On the intercom, the narrator says “Please rise for the National Anthem.”
It is silent.
Slowly, everyone rises and directs their attention to the American flag.
Patrick takes a deep breath. And begins to sing.
“Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.”
if i had to choose between breathing and fall out boy. i’d use my last breath to say “sugar im going down”
me: *petting a cat* nice
cat: *bathes self where i touched it*
Pete and Patrick at Brendon’s wedding
Be careful with your kindness. [x]
I WOULD DIE
I would rule.
i may be ugly but at least
nevermind my personality sucks too