Yesterday was Brendon Urie's birthday.
Don't you just hate it when all your favorite music reminds you of something you don't want to think about, so you're forced to listen to your limited rap archive (some of which also reminds you of stuff you don't want to think about) and those lovely pop songs that make you want to gouge out your eyes just so you'll have something else to do?
I like run-on sentences.
I like run-on sentences.
