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Park GraffitiThis was our favourite place to come.Park Graffiti
We came before school, after school and sometimes during school when we wanted to skip lessons like double math.
Me and Brendon spent forever in the park close to my house; sitting in the sheltered hut at the top of the slide. A five minute walk from school and a five minute walk from my house. It was always nice and quiet and we could hide here forever.
We said that when we were famous, we were going to do photo shoots here. This was the place the band would come together to feel inspired. But best of all, this is the place we fell, fell so far for each other that n


Tapping Pens 2I woke up at five to eight. Shit. I quickly pulled off my t-shirt and put on a clean one for the day. Next I pulled off my old boxers and put a clean pair on, pulling my skinnies on afterwards.Tapping Pens 2
Nice ass. A voice said from behind me as I was pulling up my zip. I turned around and Jon was there leaning against the door frame.
Shit, you didnt see me getting dressed did you?
Oh come on Spencer, were all men here.
Yeah and this man finds it very uncomfortable that his new friend just witnessed him wearing no boxers.
Ok


Tapping PensTap. Tap. Tap. Tap.Tapping Pens
He was starting to annoy me with his constant tapping on the desk with the end of his pen.
It was the first day back at school and I had been put in classes with none of my friends. This sucked. What sucked more was the boy sitting next to me was sitting tapping his pen constantly on the desk. We only had 5 minutes left of the day and I was all ready to leave. My English teacher was droning on about one of the Shakespeare plays, possibly Romeo and Juliet. I wasnt paying too much attention. I just wanted to get out and play my drums.
Spencer Smith, please will you stop ign


Mr SpencerIts a Saturday night. What was I thinking? No-one is ever around on a Saturday night. Not to answer their phones anyway. Why the fuck do I get like this. Need to take my mind off him. He doesnt love me. Im just his friend, best friend, or so he says, drummer in the same band. I need Brendon to tell me its all going to be ok and that hell notice me one day, Ryan to tell me that the feeling will pass, someone to tell me anything that will make me feel any better right now. The day before my birthday and I'm curled up in bed crying. Im desperately searching my contacts for someone who wont be out partingMr Spencer
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Where Were You?When I Needed You Most.Where Were You?
No one even notices Nate. They never do.
Today he sits on the maroon carpeted hallway of the low budget motel the band were forced to stay in, cross legged, toying with the white wires of his headphones.
For all the attention passers by pay him, it's like a crying boy is a regular sight for them.
He bites and savages his lower lip as he sits there, tear after tear falling down the flushed pink of his cheeks. He fiddles with the white strings leading to his ears; oddly mystified by the way the twist and twirl together, entwined no matter how hard he tries to untangle


Rumored Nights- GabilliamRumored Nights- GabilliamRumored Nights- Gabilliam
There was a rumor circulating around the Decaydance/FBR circle that Pete was signing a new band.
It got good when you asked why he was signing them.
Apparently, they were a one-man show with a backup band. A guy named Gabe Saporta.
Rumor had it that he slept with Pete to get into the Decaydance "family."
When William saw Gabe, he knew the rumor was true.
Part One- "With all my best intentions"
William knew full well that Pete was a sleazebag. He was a brilliant lyricist and


Torn and Sewn:Rydon+Joncer~2 years after Panic(!) at the Discos split~Torn and Sewn:Rydon+Joncer
*Brendon* Ugh.......man this whole writing business is more difficult than I thought. Man, now I know how Ryan felt....*sigh* Ryan. Wonder what hes up to now.......oh well. Gotta stay focused. I furrowed my eyebrows to try and concentrate better. Writing.......Lyrics.....
@Ryan@ Um.......crap. I need inspiration. I know what I want; I just dont know how to get it.......well, together. It was SO much easier with Brendon trying to help........*sigh* Brendon...........I put the pen and paper down beside me and p
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I Remember How You Tasted;
I've Had You So Many Times,
Let's Face It...
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And the teachers keep telling me
To forget about you
I'm glad you like it, I wrote it at about 2.30 in the morning.
xx
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I Remember How You Tasted;
I've Had You So Many Times,
Let's Face It...
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And the teachers keep telling me
To forget about you
1. Post these rules.
2. Each tagged person must post 10 things about themselves on their journal.
3. At the end, you have to choose and tag 10 people.
4. Go to their pages and send a message saying you tagged them.
5. No tag-backs.
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I am Peterick in dA's Band-Slash Crew
I am Brendon Urie in dA's Fueled By Ramen Crew!
xxx
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^U^ <- Smiling so hard my mouth look like a capital U
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And the teachers keep telling me
To forget about you
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I am Peterick in dA's Band-Slash Crew
I am Brendon Urie in dA's Fueled By Ramen Crew!
I just came online and had ten messages
90% were either fav or comments from you!
THANK YOU for all the fav on like all my fan fiction
and for all the comments
going to reply to them all individualy though =]
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And the teachers keep telling me
To forget about you
YOUR WELCOME!
oookey pokey
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I am Peterick in dA's Band-Slash Crew
I am Brendon Urie in dA's Fueled By Ramen Crew!
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