I now invite you to look and see what my brain is like, all the time:

"Brendon." Ryan's voice is dead-pan, even more so than usual, but Brendon is totally in the middle of a game of guitar hero so Ryan's complaints can wait til later.

"Brendon."

"Brendon."

"Brendon."

"What?" Brendon hisses, finally putting his game on pause (Ryan was messing up his ( Read more... )