peter, the lonely boy far from home

i sit here and read your blog, wondering about the things you wonder about. dunno why, just seems like the thing for me to do. i know you have a lot of shit going on, and sometimes it feels like being alone would be better than anything, but you know man, people are never going to leave you alone. and i don't mean just for a day, a month a year, but they will never leave you alone, because you're Pete Wentz.

that's so fucking sad.

if i controlled the news and the news gathering organizations, i would tell them that you could have a reprieve. if i controlled the people who came up to you in the streets, i would make sure they didn't ask you for shit. if i controlled the people who were your friends, i would make sure they didn't leave your side for a minute. but most of all, if i controlled anything at all, that made any difference anywhere, then i would make it so you were happy with your life and the way you've turned out. totally and completely happy.

cause you're cool, a little, and for being a dirty little boy, you make me smile when you're happy, and you make me sad when you're not happy.

and i don't have a fucking clue why...no one else on the fucking planet has that kind of control over my emotions, except for my kids.

probably because like you, i wished all my life that i could be like peter pan and never grow up. i've been that way my whole life--just ask anyone.

anyway, nothing but love for you man, and please for the love of god, quit reading my shit, lol!