Mary Sue.
You know you've thought about it, though.
In the deepest, darkest recesses of your imagination, it's there.
You don't tell anyone your secret thoughts, not even your best friend, but they're there.
At night, when you're going to sleep, you let them out to play. Images of your favorite band boy or girl. Crazy AU scenarios where they are IN YOUR STARBUCKS AND NEED A DOLLAR. SEQUENCE OF CRAZY EVENTS, THEN SEXING.
Whatever.
Your shame. Show me it.
You know you've thought about it, though.
In the deepest, darkest recesses of your imagination, it's there.
You don't tell anyone your secret thoughts, not even your best friend, but they're there.
At night, when you're going to sleep, you let them out to play. Images of your favorite band boy or girl. Crazy AU scenarios where they are IN YOUR STARBUCKS AND NEED A DOLLAR. SEQUENCE OF CRAZY EVENTS, THEN SEXING.
Whatever.
Your shame. Show me it.
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Mary Sue Meme
Comment with no less than 100 words of your private Mary Sue bandom fantasy/fantasies. You know you want to.
Mary Sue Meme
Comment with no less than 100 words of your private Mary Sue bandom fantasy/fantasies. You know you want to.

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When I'm home on break I go to hang out with my sister at Steve's house one night, and we're all just chillin, drinking beer and smoking, and Jon calls and they're totally in the area, all four of them! Steve's keep saying some friend's of his are coming by, this guy Jon who was in a band he worked for, once. They come and I'm all, "Oh shit! I know who you are, what the fuck!" And I probably embarrass myself a little, but it's ok because Ryan just pulls out some more weed and then Brendon and I share a bowl and bond over Hanson and Disney and we fall in love OR we're just ridiculous BFFs because maybe I end up meeting Joe Troh and I marry him.
um.