Become friends with Retard-O-Bot

this is going to be fun

I’m really into their music at the moment; it’s witty and pretty fun. It has this cartoonish feel to it, somewhat like Dr Seuss, and from what I’ve heard, the guys are pretty friendly to all their fans. It’s funny enough I like them; I’m an Aspie, and their namesake … well, I should be offended at it. But I think it’s tongue-in-cheek really, to be honest.

Too bad I’m too chicken to talk to any of them. Granted, if I ever got the chance (which is every time I go see them) I would just stand there and drool at Peter’s lovely use of tighty-whities and Benny’s just adorable-ness. I’ve had my pictures taken with both of them…that should count. My boyfriend insists that whenever he gets to go to a show with me he is forcing it upon me to speak with them. Not that I have anything against talking to them, I mean, I love the boys, but I think I’m a bit too over-obsessed to actually articulate any coherent words from my mouth at that time; it shall be too full of drool.

I have both of their myspaces; and Benny added. I have both of their AIM screennames. This counts, right? This counts as being friends with them, yeah, yeah.

...or does it just mean I’m an obsessed fangirl? Or is it just grounds for a restraining order…? Hmm.

Oh well. I’d do ‘em both in a heartbeat if I didn’t have a boyfriend. It would be a strain on my brain and lower-excited area because of the fact that I do have a boyfriend, if I was ever to get a chance at doing either of those boys.

((In the picture – the guy being held is Peter. The guy off to the side is Benny. The guy holding Peter is some random guy.))