So, with these last posts I think it is time for me to leave tumblr.
The bad has outweigh the good here recently, and it’s just making me sad more than anything. I won’t delete my account, because I might want to come back sooner or later, and because I have a lot of memories here. I don’t see any point in doing that. But for now I won’t be blogging or checking my dash or inbox anymore, I just wanted you to know that.
Maybe, just maybe I’ll see you in a few months if I have a different view on things by then. Take care and thank you everyone who followed me and enjoyed my blog <3
bye ~
Or I’ll Sleep In The Rain - P!ATD Tribute
A birthday present I edited last year for siny. Panic! and Mad as Rabbits and Live in Denver, and also all sorts of Ryden and other fun times. Yay. Hope you like it :)
LET’S REINVENT LOOOOOOOVEEEEE *sings off keys*
(via snowflakesx)
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
(Source: -andrews, via snowflakesx)
So, I promised you proof that I found Ryan Ross’ rose vest in my friend’s bed. Because dude, that’s obviously not a pillow, it’s the long lost rose vest, disguising itself as an ordinary pillow, in an attempt to refuse us the pleasure of ever meeting the Ryhawk-rose-vest-Ross again. Next time I’m at her place, I will steal it and revert it back into its original shape and send it to Ryan Ross with some eyeliner and hair gel and skinny pin-striped pants and then he will have a come-back and-
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or i will just wear it myself :)
I just finished reading Iron, Neon Lights & Weed. Perfection, perfection, perfection! Oh God, I love it so much!
Spencer looks startled I suddenly turned the conversation around. His mouth opens and closes like he’s a fish on dry land before saying, “Jon and me, that’s a whole different story.”
“Not really. I mean, you love Jon.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Yes, you do.”
“No, I don’t, you asshole,” Spencer snaps at me.
“Oh, oh! Calling me an asshole already?” I mock him. “Touchy subject, eh?”
“Suck my cock,” Spencer says arrogantly.
“You look me in the eye and tell me you don’t love Jon,” I challenge him.
Spencer cocks an eyebrow and looks me in the eye. “I don’t love Jon.”
I scoff. “I don’t fucking believe you.”
“Your fucking problem, dude, not mine,” Spencer tells me. “You’re the one who’s in love with Brendon.”
“The fuck I am!” I bite back.
“Oooh! Touchy subject, is it?” Spencer asks me mockingly.
“Yeah, thanks, this is why I don’t fucking talk to you about these things,” I tell him and get up from the couch.
Spencer follows me, and we glare at each other.
GOD, I’M FLAILING!! LOL Spencer and Ryan in all their glory <3
I think one doesn’t always have to agree with the behavior of people. It’s natural to have differing opinions, and you should not be afraid to express yours, as long as you don’t do so by insulting someone else. Nobody should criticize you in return, just because you speak your mind. I wouldn’t hate on him for being the way he is, I am just trying (and failing) to understand where he is coming from. But when he does something particularly extreme, I won’t hesitate to disagree. I really hope you won’t get bad responses from people anymore. That’s just not right. <3
