I had no idea this "unofficial" documentary even existed. Being the creepy stalker dedicated fan that I am, I felt that it was my duty to watch it.

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

It's nice to see that Brent doesn't hold a grudge against the other boys. It also helps that he now vaguely resembles "hot".
Amazing what a good haircut can do.

Maybe I just have a really dirty mind, but I'm getting weird vibes from Brendon's German teacher. Someone should look into that. It's kind of unusual how he insists on describing Brendon as a fresh, young boy with "the sense of humor of an adult". I don't care if he's able to hold his own in a conversation with Wall Street stockbrokers, he would still be considered JAILBAIT! But hey, if Brendon wants to experiment with an older, more experienced guy, then who am I to deny him that right?

In other words, FIC REQUEST!

I demand that someone write a fic about Brendon as "an outgoing young man with an adult sense of humor," completely eager to show the hot German foreign exchange student around town. And naturally, Brendon learns certain things from said foreign exchange student.

Or go the other route. Take the idea of Brendon as a "teacher's assistant" and run with it. How exactly he's assisting the teacher is completely up to you.
GET TO IT!

P.S. German can be a very sexy language coming from the right person.

So...an old friend of mine just asked me to be his prom date. It was so surreal. I haven't even talked to him in months. It's kinda perfect timing though. I've been whining about how I don't have anyone to ask to prom, so now, I might as well just ask him to mine. Then again, his prom night is on June 5. Mine is June 6. So, what if I'm too tired out to enjoy my own prom?

Oh, why do i suck at making decisions?! I shouldn't have to think about this for so long. It's not a life or death situation! I don't even care that much!!
*is pissed off at herself for being a generally indecisive person*

On that note.
Look at the tiny birdies fluttering about outside! They're so cute. And distracting.
*goes out to frolic with the squirrels and chipmunks and birds*

Anyone wanna lend me $560.00 so I can buy this?

Christian Louboutin
Black satin lace 'Vanitarita' pumps

( I just want to be happy )

That's all.

Man, they totally could've won the case this way:

A courtroom full of uptight people in suits
All eyes on Brent as he lifts his bass and plays
~~Discord!!!
Spencer makes his bitch face "I rest my case." *finger snap*
A little victory Joncer action
"Moving On" by the Backstreet Boys aimed at Brent

Whoa! Did Ryro steal lyrics from the Backstreet Boys?

We know we've changed
But we're still the same

(Hmmm...missing something)

BAAAND! You don't have to worry, You don't have to worry. You don't.

Oh yeah. It sounds much better now.

</sarcasm>

Has Keltie broken up with Ryan?

http://www.myspace.com/radrockette

"I would love to stay forever on the west coast but my life and career are here in nyc and as amazing as he is I have worked too hard and too long to give up everything for a dude."
- Keltie

And her status: "you never were and you never will be mine..."

She has also deleted all those cutesy bulletin posts about how wonderful and talented her boy is.

=( Apparently Ryan's just a dude to her now. Oh crap. Just when I was getting used to Happy Ryan.

Quick! Somebody comfort him! Jon? Brendon? Spencer? ... *sigh* Pete?

//EDIT// So, they're fine now? b/c if Keltie was singing and dancing along to their performance at the Irving Plaza (NYC), then that means everything is fine, right? *sigh* I'm way more concerned than I should be.

For those who haven't seen Panic at the Disco on The Sauce.

Oh, the whispering of secrets (over a mic)!
And Ryan's shireful scarves!
I think he meant to say "I steal them from photo shoots," but it came out as "Frodo shoots" so he just went with it.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=91tE6vX9vAs

btw I'm praying for a snowstorm right now. As in, dancing around while wearing my pajama pants inside out and backwards. I really don't feel like dragging my lazy ass to school tomorrow. Can I just graduate now, please?

So basically, writers from Africa rock my socks and float my boat! (xD who the hell came up with that phrase, anyway?)

Just one question, though. =\ Why do I still think about Brendon Urie and Spencer Smith when I'm reading stuff by a Nigerian poet? Seriously.

( Jungle Drums and A Wailing Piano Solo )

Can you feel the beat of the jungle drums? Can you hear the wailing piano solo? It just screams Spencer and Brendon.

Oh, I'd give anything for Panic at the Disco to turn this into a song.

// EDIT 7:36pm //

I am now moving on to Cuban authors. The Mambo Kings Play Songs of Love by Oscar Hijuelos. 448 pages of tiny font! xD This'll take me a while.

Methinks I should start my own book club.

I finally finished reading Things Fall Apart by Chinua Achebe.

( With an epigraph by Yeats, how could I not enjoy it? )

*sigh* Anyway, go read the book and come back to flail discuss the story with me!

I'm sure you all remember Ryan Ross's rose vest.

(Oh, the nostalgia!)

( William Blake has nothing to do with Panic except... )

I am so sorry, Mr. Blake. Never again will I associate your poetry with Panic(!) at the Disco.

...or PATD thinks exactly the same way I do.

I really do like all the different fonts, though. xD It's just bizarre that I actually predicted that.