And I wonder, if you wonder...

I was front row center at the How I Wrote That Song thing that BMI had at the Key Club yesterday.Patrick Stump performed "This Ain't A Scene..." acoustic and it was so cute.However, I was not there for Patrick Stump, I was there for Butch Walker. The always-lovely, always-amazing Butch Walker, who made cutesquishyfaces at me from the moment he walked on stage.When Butch was getting ready to play "Take Tomorrow," he had gone to the side of the stage to get his guitar and then came back and stood in the middle of the stage in front of me and Kelly and Tisha were like "Heeee, are you dying yet?!!?" and when I was about to say "Yes," boy just plopped down on the ground, with his guitar, right in front of me, and played his heart out.Right. In. Front. Of. Me.I died, you guys. Just... died.Then he played "Cigarette Lighter Love Song" on the piano and I died some more.He's amazing.