K SO JACK PLAYED SO MUCH WHITE STRIPES IT WAS SEW AWESOME.
OPENED WITH: dead leaves and the dirty ground omg
And he played ball and biscuit, we are gonna be friends, hotel yorba, IM SLOWLY TURNING INTO YOU, you’re pretty good looking for a girl, and he closed with SEVEN NATION ARMYYYYY I CRIED
and he played so much Raconteurs toooo…. Steady as she goes, Carolina drama, top yourself, omgggfjskxkx
I can’t evennnn
He even played a little dead weather.
THIS BETTER BE ACCURATE OK OMG F THAT WOUFL BE THE BEST I I CRRY
look what I got, omg, it’s huge, I’m in love.
what the fuck ever happened to third man confessions? I miss that.
last night my dream consisted only of Jack and I making out. For like 4 hours straight.
Until the end.. When he gave me his number.
Needless to say, I woke up very very very heartbroken.
My cats are looking at me weird because I’ve been running around my house like a crazy fan girl all day…
OH MY GOOOOHHHSSD JACK WHITE IS COMING TO MY HOME TOWN AIDI HOLY KOONG I CAN’T BREATHE I THINK IM HYPERVENTILATING I NEED TO GET FRONT ROW SEATS IM GOING TO DIEEEEDE JACK JAC JSMJACK
Every time I listen to Sixteen Saltines I crave saltine crackers and now I’m thirsty all the time because I go through bags and bags of them.
I would totally eat saltine crackers off of Jack’s naked body though
AND THE ENDING THOUGH
I hope Jack is going to be in some of the skits.
I think I would die though.
I can’t even.
the space inside Jack White’s arms must be the most amazing place on earth.
damn it Jack, I’m probably going to dream about this picture tonight.
i swear this wasn’t planned…