When I heard 'Dookie' by Green Day for the first time, it unlocked something in me, like, it's totally okay that I'm a little bit weird because these guys are a little bit weird. It made me want to pick up an instrument and do that. Pete Wentz More Quotes by Pete Wentz More Quotes From Pete Wentz Being surrounded by six Brendons is so not fun. Pete Wentz six fun Here is The Boy with the Thorn in His Side, dying in your world. A man made monster with every human emotion, overdosed on worthlessness in a world that could never wrap it’s head around him (so don’t even try). When it’s all over just remember every single word you ever said was always just a bullet to his head. Bury him underground between friends and love - the only things that are gonna make it to the end with him. Look for his body buried beneath where the yellow weeds are growing and know he’s still living in his nightmares. Pete Wentz weed men boys I'm a bit of a tease. I'd make out with a lot of people but not go beyond that. Pete Wentz make-out tease people I remember my first kisses with a lot of people, and they're rad experiences. And you don't have to really take it to that next level because that's what keeps it exciting. Pete Wentz rad kissing people We are dreamers. We worship love, we hope against hope and toss practicality out the window. Pete Wentz toss dreamer life I've always believed in God. I'm just not so sure he believes in me. Pete Wentz believe-in-me always-believe believe dont let anyone tell you what you are ever- that way you never run the danger of becoming anything but what you believe in. Pete Wentz running believe way Emo is over, you can all go home now Pete Wentz emo over-you home I’ve always been a dreamer, have always believed in the power of love and art and loud, life-affirming rock and roll, but, for the first time, I’m starting to have doubts. Can a dream even exist in reality? Or does it turn to stone the second it leaves your mind? Pete Wentz dream reality art This story never really had a point. It’s just a lull - a skip in the record. We are addresses in ghost towns. We are old wishes that never came true. We are hand grenades (and every word you say pulls the pin). We are all gods, we are all monsters. Pete Wentz wish monsters hands You are what you love, not who loves you. Pete Wentz what-you-love love-you We are symbolic. We are driving to the edge of the city and talking in vague-yet-resolute certainties about our dreams and our futures. We are leaving certain things in the medicine cabinet. We are falling in love. Pete Wentz falling-in-love dream talking Let’s just make it through tonight, worry about the rest later. Pete Wentz tonight worry She is all I could ever ask for, she is perfect, and right now, with those big, green eyes and pillowy lips and alabaster thighs, the idea of doing this for the rest of our lives doesn’t seem all that daunting. She’s the last reprieve. The stay of execution. She gives me hope. But times are tough for dreamers. And even if my dream is a simple one—all I want is for Her to be in love with me forever—I know it’s still a long shot. Life ruins everything. Pete Wentz eye simple dream I'm an insomniac, my mind works the night shift. Pete Wentz insomniac mind night I think that the first part of the art is making the art, but when art really becomes art is when it belongs to somebody else. Pete Wentz art firsts thinking I think we live a culture that's obsessed with people, you know, 'Celebrities are just like us!' Everything I do except my job is critically analyzed online. Pete Wentz jobs people thinking The world spins along outside, the sun Pete Wentz light waiting dark He is the straight to video sequel to your summer hit movie. He is the verse to that song on the radio you have to hum cause you can’t remember the words. You couldn’t break this kid’s heart, he is so far beyond that. This is the kind of kid who blew out the candles on hope all alone for too many birthdays to remember. And no one has ever fallen in love with anyone with a smile that’s dripping with “please die”. Pete Wentz summer heart song What would rock and roll be without ambition, craziness, danger, and fun? Pete Wentz rocks ambition fun