Oh my god. I can't stop sneezing and, very soon, I'm pretty sure that my eardrums will EXPLODE from all the pressure and my brains will end up splattered all over my snuggly brown comforter. UNCOOL.
OH MEL! *sends you cookies and soup and lots and lots of love. and a Jared.*
That last question makes me think of the Panic! song that has the following lyrics: "There are no raindrops on roses or girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses, shade of the sheets before all the stains, and a few more of your least favorite things." Oh Ryan Ross and your need to twist all that is good in the world!
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That last question makes me think of the Panic! song that has the following lyrics: "There are no raindrops on roses or girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses, shade of the sheets before all the stains, and a few more of your least favorite things." Oh Ryan Ross and your need to twist all that is good in the world!
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