I Think We All Ship It

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(This picture was my second choice for the cover of this book, kinda wish I had used it lol

Like, Ryan has this weird blue eyeshadow and Bren has these pink glasses 

It's so fuckin cute omgggggggg)

*epic guitars and drums from Tré and Mike*

*wild headbanging*

Scream, with your hands up in the sky,

Like you wanna testify,

For the life that's been deleted!

*moshes crazily* 

Sing, like a rebel's lullaby,

Under the stars and stripes!

For the lost souls that were cheated!

*fist pumps in happiness*

We will be seen but not be heard!

We are..

Revolution radio!

Operation 'no control'!

And the headline 'my love's bullet proof'

Give me...

Cherry bombs and gasoline!

Debutantes in surgery!

And the headline's 'legalize the truth'!

Lol I got to yell that through a megaphone yesterday and it was fun as hell

Guess who wrote this instead of doing her Drama homework 

MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee

Lol I'm such a good child, aren't it

Anyway, guess what I found on Twitter lols 

This 'Moms Against Brendon Urie' twitter page. 

The @ is @momsagainstbren if y'all are curious to see it. 

Anyway, who's ready for a new chapter? 

Who's ready for some cute fluffy lunch time in the cafeteria?! 

BECAUSE I SURE AM

ENJOY YOURSELVES, MY GAYS

A few hours later, at lunch

I smiled as I skipped to the cafeteria, just like I had two days earlier, my purse in my right hand, and my English textbook in the other.

I felt as light as a bird. 

Birds aren't very light, though...a hollow bird, I guess.

Hey! I thought to myself. That's not a bad idea for a lyric!

Once again, the lovesick feeling that I had was making the creative juices flow in my brain for the first time in months.

I hadn't had inspiration to write music in weeks (hahaha weekes), but this week....oh, this week I felt like I was being hit with ideas for songs every 5 seconds.

(A/N: I know, I know, this song was written by Ryan! But I want Brendon to be the writer of this song for this fic, so bare with me you Panic! rats)

Clouds are marching along,

Singing a song

Just like they do.

If the clouds were singing a song

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