why am i not asleep? why, brain, WHY? you have to be up in four hours and forty twenty minutes. you KNOW that's not enough sleep time so shut the fuck up and let me rest already! grr, stupid brain.
in lieu of actual content, here, have a picture.
shut your stupid pretty face, ryan rossy. nabbed from ... ah shit, some panic community.
also, gerard way talking about "me and my wife" today made it really sink in. he's MARRIED. and could like, procreate at any moment.* so could mikey. he's married, too. and then I had a really flaily 'OMG THE WAYS ARE MARRIED AND COULD BE MAKING BABIES RIGHT THIS SECOND AND SOON THERE WILL BE LITTLE WAY BABIES RUNNING AROUND THE PLACE' moment. and then i thought maybe a little too much on what gerard and mikey would be like as daddies. and how ray and frank and bob would be called uncle and would probably have a coin toss to see who would be the godfather. and how mikey and alicia would probably match baby's outfits to bunny's. and then i had a mental image of
mama way diapering the baby with one hand and chain smoking with the other. and then i had to do actual work at work. stupid job.
*not that one has anything to do with the other, really.