Guys, Panic at the Disco. I love them a lot, okay? Like, really a lot. I have no interesting meet and greet stories to tell, but rest assured, my love for this band knows no limits. I get hearts all up in my eyes just thinking about them
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How was the Pornostache up close?
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Not as repulsive as I had feared, although "up close" was still a good thirty feet away onstage. Even if it had been atrocious, though, his wrists would have made up for it. Never have the ends of someone's forearms appeared so delicious as when he was drumming the shit out of James Brown on the tiny downstage kit, soclose to where I was standing.
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and your hard hat sounds HOTTT!!!
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Also, I saw an owl today, made out of tree parts and stuff and it made me miss you so.
Also also, how did you not remember about the pied piper stealing all of the kids? It's pretty much the focal point of the story....
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I don't know how I missed out on the kids thing, but I'd never really thought about it? Or I'd mental-blocked it? Or I'd just never heard the end of the story? IDK.
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