Urie💞: is it still me that makes you sweat

Ross💞: goddammit Brendon

Urie💞: am I who you think about in bed

Dun: what is he singing???

Urie💞: when the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as your sliding off your dress

Gway: WOAH TERESA

Gway: what the fuck

Gway: i tried to type there but it autocorrected to Teresa?

Urie💞: i think about what you did and how I hope to God he was worth it

Dun: how do you even do that Gee

Urie💞: when the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch your skin

Gway: i don't even know

Urie💞: I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck

Gway: damn

Urie💞: than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me

Dun: I've literally never hears anything like this what is he singing

Urie💞: girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of exchanging body heat in the passenger seat

Gway: Ryan?

Urie💞: no no no you know it will always just be me

Urie💞: LET'S GET THESE TEEN HEARTS BEATING FASTER FASTER

Ross💞: ok that's enough Bren

Urie💞: fine

Dun: WHAT WAS HE SINGING

Ross💞: its a song off our album

Gway: oooo Brendons leaking songs

Urie💞: you know part of the lyrics and that's it

Urie💞: i'd hardly call that leaking

Gway: trust me honey

Gway: it's leaking

Urie💞: don't call me honey you bitch

Urie💞: no one calls me honey

Dun: except for ryab

Ross💞: nice spelling

Urie💞: no not even Ryan gets to

Gway: why tho

Urie💞: cause my mother ruined it

Dun: how the hell did your mother ruin a pet name

Urie💞: she called me that too much as a child so now whenever anyone calls me that I picture her and it's awkward

Dun: Ryan you should call him honey while you're fucking and see what happens

Ross💞: that's a great idea

Urie💞: noooo

Urie💞: please don't

Ross💞: i have to

Ross💞: honey

Urie💞: fuck you

Ross💞: its the other way around but whatever

Gway: oh my lord

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My Chemical Romance just got so emo that they fell apart

And today is the day. Eight years ago today was the last day that Panic! had good music

I'm just kidding no one kill me please

But no I'm actually sad send help

Its also 21 (pilots) days til my birthday, but no one cares about that (well, except for me, of course. Because birthdays mean presents, and as you get older those presents just end up being money, and I need some fucking money)

And also, since when am I getting so many reads so quickly????!! Like what!! Thanks!!!

And Ryan's been so active lately!!! Six posts in one week!!! Is he back from the dead???