hell-oooooo, Wednesday!

Happy-making thoughts for the day:

& cinnamon Pop-Tarts

& Spinning, Jack's Mannequin

& this month's issue of AP, which had interviews/articles on/with both Jack's Mannequin and Rise Against

& House. Wilson. :D

& filling the Snowflake's gas tank for $2.93/gal

& roots rock/rockabilly at the House of Blues this weekend

& some progress was made on fic last night; hopefully tonight I'll get more accomplished, and then I can work on my exchange fic (which is due in two weeks)

& boys in interviews, smoking candy cigarettes (that will never not be happy-making)




Halloween is coming soon, my favoritest holiday of the year. Party at my house!



How're y'all today? :D

early leaf's a flower, but only so an hour

Random.

I was just listening to the cover of Shout from Panic's show at the Staples Center, and Brendon says at one point, when they've got the crowd quieted down, "Nothing gold can stay."

Bandom/The Outsiders crossover, y/n?

OR, Brendon the poet, like Robert Frost? Whose work endured constant comparison with T.S. Eliot (*cough* Ryan Ross *cough*). Contrasting styles and imagery to explore disillusionment and cultural identity in the post-war world.


*facepalm*


I'm going to go finish breath-play fic now, 'kay?