However I would rather they break up then having anyone of them playing songs they don't completely enjoy. How horrible would that be, I don't want to see a band playing songs they hate or playing songs that aren't their uniform vision. That would be so sad. So if this is what Spencer, Brendon, Jon and Ryan feel they have to do then so be it. I will always love them as a band and I wish them luck with all their future endeavors.
- Mood:
crushed
So after a hectic week where in I slept a comulative amount of six hours, I had three tests, one final, two final projects due, one oral presentation to give, one care plan(if you don't know what a care plan is you life is good), one metal health status evaluation to turn in, and clinicals at 4:30am, I finally got some reprieve on Friday afternoon once I got back from the hospital with gramps (he’s fine we were there for a routine-procedure type of thing).
So, Friday I took my baby brother who’s 14 btw to see Star Trek. I used to watch Star Trek the original series when I was little on reruns, I think at the time I was too young to understand the story line I just remembter liking it because I thought it was cool if there really were other planets with weird inhabitants, plus the whole beaming people places was pretty kick-ass too, I know I was doomed to be a geek from babyhood XD
I’ve never really gotten the urge to watch any of the new ST shows I catch reruns here and there and I find that I still like the original series a lot, I’ll always love Kirk and Spock they’re awesome not to mention I love Bones too. Anyway I didn’t have any preconceived notions about the movie and I’m not enough of a fan to know every nuance of their universe so having said that I liked the movie. Keep in mind that, though, I’m a tomboy at heart, I don’t like all action movies there isn’t enough money in the world to get me to sit through any of the Fast and Furious movies or Die Hard, Jesus no. But I liked this Star Trek movie and I’m just going to leave it at that.
( And then I went to see Fall Out Boy. Putting all the fangirl squee under a cut XD )
- Mood:
excited
I think this means I have to cut back on my, leisure, internet time for the next two weeks :( Who knows though, by the end of those two weeks I may have flunked all my classes but I will have written a million fics from stress writing, who does that /o\
So here, here's a snippet of this awesome story that is eating my brian and is distracting me from my studies. Maybe if i post a little bit of it, it will placate my must-write-fanficion impuse *sigh* lets hope so.
About this verse: In this universe all the panic boys are college students. Brendon and Jon live together and Spencer and Ryan live together (that's not relevant to this snippet)
In this scene: Jon happens upon Brendon looking at a picture of Spencer and Ryan.
Parings will be: Brendon/Spencer and maybe Ryan/Jon haven't decided yet (though agian not relevant to this scene)
"Who's that?" Jon asks coming up behind him and resting his chin on Brendon's shoulder.
"Remember that cute guy I always talk about?" Brendon says. He sighs for, what feels like, the billionth time.
"The one from the bus?" Jon asks.
"Yeah." Brendon’s voice is wistful.
"That him?" Jon asks tentatively.
"Hmm. Yeah, and his boyfriend,” Brendon says with a clear pout in his voice.
Jon makes a small huh sound before asking, “Bden, do I want to know how or why you have a picture of bus-guy and his, according to you, boyfriend?”
“It was in his wallet,” answers Brendon. He feels Jon nod, his chin digging a little into his shoulder.
“Okay. Brendon,” Jon starts slowly, “do I want to know how or why you have that bus-guy’s wallet?”
“I found it at the bus stop. I think he must have dropped it earlier because he wasn’t around anymore when I got there” Brendon answers.
Jon jostles Brendon’s shoulder when he heaves a loud, relived, sigh and dislodges his chin from Brendon shoulder. Jon stands; Brendon cocks his head to the side following Jon as he jumps over the back of the couch to land next to him.
“Oh, good, I was afraid you were becoming one those creepy stalker people. I was ready to call an intervention Brendon. You know how bad I am with confrontations; it would have been bad, Dylan would have been upset.”
Dylan chooses that moment to saunter in front of them, makes a little meow sound, stops gives them an unimpressed look before continuing into the living room. He’s probably off to find the perfect patch of sunlight.
This story has been really fun to spin out. I hope I finish it soon, but after tests and finals, definitely not before. That would be bad.
And of course a picture of Patrick because it's his birthday and I'm in love with him and if I ever made an exception to my I-don't- want-get-married thing it would be for him (yeah, I know wishful thinking)
GET A BUCKET AND DROOL AWAY F-LIST ;)
- Mood:
aggravated - Music:Wine Red - The Hush Sound
So my stupid brothers and my sister went to the Cubs game today and gave my ticket to my cousin 'cause I had to stay home because attend my stupid clinicals. Though, I shouldn't say that because I had an awesome clinical week.
I'm currently in my med-surg rotation and so I got to go to Interventional Radiology. I saw a lot of interesting procedures that no one I know, except for my clinical group and myself, find kick-ass and bitching-awesome. I also got to wear this interesting shindig
It's a lead skirt and a lead vest, they use them to protect themselves against radiation. Which you know I don't really believe helps you much if you work with radiation agents on a daily basis. The techs, nursses and Drs wear these little button things that are suppose to tell them if they are being exposed too much *shrugs* IDK. What I do know is that I'm not going into radiology.
Anyway though super cute (mine was a flower patter blue and gree color) they are heavy as fuck. My shoulders are sore, I felt like Goku in the Gravity chamber training under 500 times gravity *geek!moment* haha, but alas no super saiyan came from it :P just sore shoulders.
Also, one of the guy techs was wearing a lead apron like this one but in a zebra pattern. All I could think was, wow! you would, kind of, make a bad drag queen. I swear i only laughed a little :) 
So, yeah my week was pretty awesome but for the Cubs-lessness , am soooo sad about that. But I'm definitely going to see them in September 'cause my sister is determined to have her first alcoholic drink, erm, her first legal alcoholic drink at Wrigley Field *shrug*
On a different note I love the baseball I love the Cubs and I'm, completely, insufferable during baseball season, so I try not to make dump posts on how much I love the Cubs and how I totally have a hypothetical boner for
Ryan Theriot, sooo hot!!
And Mike Fontenot also soooo hot!! I have a mojor boner for these two because 1) They are awesome baseball players. AWESOME!! and 2) They LOOK like boys!! 3)They are fucking hot!!! XD *ded*
On left is Ryan Theriot(#2, plays short stop) and on right is Mike Fontenot(#17, plays second base) high-fiving. Slashing these two would be so incredible the internet would explode.
Here they are agian. Fontenot is little but he is like mitochondria; a little fucking power house. Just look at that jump. This is the caption for this pic "Mike Fontenot leaps as he throws to first to complete a double play after getting the feed from Ryan Theriot to force out Seattle's Jose Guillen." See writting slash would be so easy 'cause they have to be all telepathic and get each other to make awesome plays like this one, just hearts. Sadly, enough, I am not the person to write Ryan/Mike slash, because the Awesome!baseball playing gets in the way *fail*
I'll just settle for watching the games and looking at pictures like this one. That's little Mike Fontenot he is wee and little, juxtapose D. Lee :) In his defense Fontenot is 5'8" and D. Lee is 6'5" a giant in comparison.
And here is Mike again getting a piggy-back from Carlos Zombrano (#38, pitcher) who carries him effortlessly because Mike is little and pocket sized \o/
Here they are again, these two like to joke around quite a bit. LOL, so adorable.
Wow look at all those Cubs pics sry. Here have this one to make it better. See Jon's shirt, he's a Cubs fan too \o/ I Love you Jon Walker. Poor Jon, I send random updates about the Cubs' games to his twitter /o\ Though I try to limit myself to three tweets per game, see I'm ttly sane, right ^__^
Oh and what i mean about liking Mike Fontenot and Ryan Theriot because they look like boys. Let me explain, you see this picture of Jon, Jon LOOKS like a boy *drools* that's what I mean. Erm, no offense to the other pretty memebers of panic. Ryan should grow his hair out again, it looks really good like that.
Okay end of my totally random post. I hope I didn't scare anyone with the, almost, Cubs picspam :)
- Mood:
content - Music:Everlong - Foo Fighters
I am up. I got like nine hours of sleep last night \o/ whoo-hoo. Sleeping an adequate amount of hours makes feel highly productive. This is a good thing ‘cause I have a laundry list of errands to run.
Before I do that though I’m putting up these old FOB videos from sprign '08 because they’re awesome and make me smile and laugh like crazy ^__^
How cute are they? Seriously and Patrick's little giggle :)
LMAO pink gloves. Patrick wiggling his little fingers when he puts the gloves on, oh god too cute /o\
Patrick: Just so you know these gloves are really good.
Pete: If you wanna have a hot lead singer of a pop band do your dishes, come down to Cancun, Mexico on march fourth and join us and American Eagle
Patrick: That's not gonna happen right?
Pete: What? *pause* Did you sign that contract?
Patrick: What contract?
Pete: Exactly *cackles*
oh, the shennanigans!!
Patrick: Spring Break!!! \o/
Oh, god Patrick is too cute, I want a Patrick.
Blooper-esque!!!
Pete: I hate it when there's little bits of soap scum on my glasses just for the record
Patrick: Okay working on it. This thing is really gross for the record.
Pete: umm, less talk please I'm not paying you-
Patrick: You're not paying me.
Pete: \\\_-
Aaaaand
Patrick: We're playing Spring Break in
Pete: In where?
Patrick: *gets his hands slapped by Pete* OW!
Pete: Oh, that was, like, serious,that was,like, whole hand contact
Pete: Remember your line damnit!*giggle*
Patrick: *giggles* We're playing *gets his hands slapped again* OW!
Now, wasn't that awesome, didn't that make you snort at their BFF silliness:D
Okay I have errands to run and a bunch of school project to get started on, but I feel so energized that if I finished all that early enough I might post a Patrick!PicSpam because, well, I don’t really need a reason because it’s PATRICK!!!! haha:P
- Mood:
energetic - Music:Rules - Shakira
So one time,
she said:
To which I made a comment that led to a couple more comments
And thus this happened (putting it under a cut so as not to torture my f-list xD)
Title: Ryan Ross And The Attack Of The Post Office Kid
Rating: G
Pairing: Ryden if you squint really hard :D
Summary: Ryan goes to the post office and meets a leg-breaking kid.
Word Count: 1215
Disclaimer: Not mine and this is just a work of fiction
( The kid is lost that much Ryan knows, but why is it looking at him. )
- Mood:
giggly - Music:If Only She Knew - Michelle Branch
So I was watching this video earlier today and this entire video, but especially in the first like 20seconds, Patrick's face makes me want to do dirty, dirty, filfthy, things to him o_O Holly crap!!! Like it's not even funny how hot he looks here and that mouth XD how is it not illegal???
Seriously, it's lucky I don't have a Patrick because I would never, ever let him out o_O Okay I'm gonna stop now before I sound more obsesive-creepy-stalker-ish.
In other news my dad just got a new guitar
It's Purdy.
He dropped like 500 bucks on this babe.
I'm jealous, 'cause I can't play for shit.
My midl case of ADHD doesn't allow me to have the attention span for this :(
and I've tried, multiple times. The best I can do is play open chordes, badly, /o\ *fail* and I know which string is which, EADGBE, and tha's
about it.
Also my cameraphone does not do this guitar justice :/ This guitar is purdy
( Oh hey embarrassing story I’m going to put under a cut ‘cause this post is getting a little out of hand o_O )
Yay!! For my random life \o/
- Mood:
hyper - Music:What A Catch, Donnie - Fall Out Boy
Wow!! I am hyper. I don’t drink coffee; I like it I just don’t, like, need it to function at 4:30am or anything. That is to say I don’t seek it out but I do drink it on occasions and when I do, I water it down. Meaning I fill my cup with 2/3 coffee and I add 1/3 water aaaaand then I add lots of sugar until it tastes like candy :)
So, just now, I drank two cups of coffee in a row. What was I thinking? Needless to say I am HYPER!!!!
HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER HYPER
Today is the first day of Spring \o/ and it’s like 20°F outside and crazy windy :( So much for that. So anyway I’m like twitchy and my heartbeat is ridiculously fast right now and I’m thirsty and pretty soon I’m gonna need to use the bathroom ‘cause coffee is a diuretic (makes you pee)
Oh my God this is a dumb post /o\
Okay here’s to making this post less dumb.
This is Keith Olbermann he’s my boyfriend, errr, my brain boyfriend. I LOVE YOU KEITH!!!
Umm yeah in a nutshell or eight minutes.
And
This is my girlfriend, errr, my brain girlfriend Rachel Maddow. Rachel is smart and funny and I totally have a girl-crush on her ♥_♥
I don't watch much t.v. 'cause school SUCKS THE LIFE out of me, but I watch Rachel, and Keith religiously.
MMM My house smells good, I think my mom is making breaded fish or some type of sea creature, 'cause it's Friday, catholics *shrug*
Okay, I think this is enough for this weird post, especially 'cause there's this one add on the right side of my post box of this lady who's just staring at me o_O it's starting to freak me out.
- Mood:
crazy - Music:El Niño Sin Amor - El Tri
Patrick's voice makes anything sound awesome and Pete with his Dorky!Dancing OMG *flails*
I love this band so fucking much \o/
Things I loved about this:
- Patrick's little head nod when Ellen introduces them
- Patrick's rapid blinking in the beginning
- Patrick's little smirk and lip biting
- Pete's Dorky!Dance moves OMG am so ebarrassed for him /o\ but I loved it :)
- The way Patrick throws his head back when he sings *drools*
- Pete and Patrick leaning into each other when Pete tries to sing "womenizer" in a deep voice
- Patrick trying to hold back laughter at how ridiculous they are \o/
- Pete's shirt which I think says: Gabe Is Not A Synonym For Sisky LOL *tears of joy*
And yeah just loved this sooooo much overall. Love this band to fucking pieces. Please FOB never stop being ridiculous :D
- Mood:
giggly - Music:This video :D
Title: Freaky Friday
Author: cardel
Rating: R
Paring: Pete/Patrick
Summary: AU in which Pete and Patrick switch bodies; awesomeness esues, that’s all I got.
Word Count: 6755
Disclaimer: So not mine and this is just a work of fiction
Beta:
desireem81 , who made this a million times better. Any remaining mystakes are my own.
A/N: Written for yet another prompt at
anon_lovefest seriously I think I have a problem /o\
( Things like this don’t really happen, except in cheesy teen movies where the protagonists are suppose to learn some great life lesson on taking people for granted and realizing that walking in the other person’s shoes it not as easy as they may have believed. This isn’t a movie and Pete isn’t Lindsay Lohan and Patrick’ isn’t Jamie Lee Curtis, yet here they are. )
- Mood:
cheerful - Music:Hand In Glove - The Smiths
