Spencer Smith is growing on me like crazy these days. I have to say that for a while there, I was all, "Oh, whatever, Spencer Smith, you are not even that attractive! You and your round face!" But then one day I realized that Spencer is a fantastic bitchy dyke and I love him
SO MUCH. Also, Ryan Ross, how are you this
continually ridiculous?
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I picture Patrick getting all these jumbled bits of paper, poorly spelled, full of extraneous bullshit, and picking through looking for just the lines that have the right rhythm, the ones that sing to him.
Yeah, if I ever find out that the process *doesn't* happen that way I will be sad. Boo.
:)
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See, I keep finding myself thinking that, and then I am kind of humiliated, because seriously, I used to be into some high-minded stuff! Really poetic and shit. And some of Pete's writing is sort of horrendously emo sometimes, honestly. But then he writes something like this:
I love you in the same way
There's a chapel in a hospital
One foot in your bedroom
And one foot out the door
and I kind of, well. That's good, right? I feel like that's empirically good! I may be blinded by my adoration of him, though. I'm like a proud parent, except, you know, in a much pervier way.
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And some of Pete's writing is sort of horrendously emo sometimes, honestly.
True. There is a still a 13 year old inside him writing horribly trite poetry but I somehow find that endearing. :)
I'm like a proud parent, except, you know, in a much pervier way.
Ahahahaha. Well put. Really, I have this urge to fix him which is ridiculous but whatever. I was the kid who brought all the strays home to "make them better". Old habits die hard, yes?
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(I didn't have Painting by Chagall and thus thank you enthusiastically.)
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As if anyone could. I want to know when this fic is written. Immediately, if not sooner! :P
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