So I should probably make a proper post about my surgery and the recovery and how if you have your tonsils out and someone, especially a doctor, tells you that you can eat all the ice cream you want, you should punch them in their fucking face because already impaired breathing from a swollen throat plus the ice cream coating the back of your throat will equal you nearly suffocating on your Neopolitan or whatever but who the fuck cares about that when there is NEW PANIC AT THE DISCO MUSIC!! THAT I LOVE!! AND CANNOT WAIT TO SEE THEM PERFORM!!
THE BALLAD OF MONA LISA. Link ganked from Julia who is all things amazing.
So I have an MP3 of Spencer saying "What up, Lesa?" and now I have Brendon (sort of) singing my name. SJFKDSAJ;FKA;JFDISAOJFDSA.
My internet is out at home so I'm at a diner to dl the song and upload on my ipod and the old couple across from me keeps eyeballing me. I'm pretty spastic right now, I'm negl.
*ROLLS AROUND IN NEW SONG*