SPENCER’S MOM HAS GOT IT GOING ON! SHE’S ALL I WANT AND I’VE WAITED FOR SOOO LONGGG! SPENCER, CAN’T YOU SEE? YOU’RE JUST NOT THE GIRL GUY FOR ME! I KNOW IT MIGHT BE WRONG, BUT I’M IN LOVE WITH SPENCER’S MOM!! [another example of why you must see my reactions IRL; I actually sang this out loud. Oh yes, I did].
I want to know the French! But at the same time I don’t! Does it resurface later on? Because if it does, I don’t want to know! I want to be surprised!! :D
When you mentioned the old folk’s home thing, I immediately went back to that conversation we had when you told me you could see me working there (I tend to go back to conversation’s we’ve had while I read this fic a lot; a lot of things relate to them lol) and I would just like to point out that if I was working at the old folks home, Brendon would not be complaining right now. :)
DISNEY WORLD!! I’M GONNA TAKE YOU ONE DAY, OKAY? BECAUSE YOU HAVEN’T BEEN SINCE YOU WERE REALLY LITTLE, YOU SAID, AND SO NOW YOU MUST GO. :P WITH ME. BECAUSE I GET ALL BRENDON-Y EXCITED ABOUT IT.
Did you know that if you made a life-size Barbie to scale, she’d be like…8 feet tall and top heavy? And just…extremely disproportional and basically a FREAK OF NATURE. :P
"Dude, I. Oh, Jesus." Ryan takes a breath, forces it out fast. "Okay. Look. Being completely objective and heterosexual about this, you have a very nice dick."
obviously, what he really mean is “being completely biased and homosexual about this”. *winks*
Brendon swallows hard, flipping the page. "Me neither."
Okay, dude, my heart. You need to fix it, kthx. :P
AGAIN WITH THE SPENCER, I JUST. JKDSJFKSDJFIODSFJIDSJFDS GUUHHHH. MUH. KKRRPMFF. MRRGGGFFF. GAHH. *shivers* I WANT HIM. NAO. RIGHT NOW.
Ryan pushes the bags around with his feet, making room to kneel at the side of the bed as he slides his hand down to Brendon's face, touching and pressing in patches. "You're all flushed. You feel warm."
D’aww. RYAN IS SO PRECIOUS AND CAN I HAVE HIM?!?!?! I WANT HIM TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME AND TREAT ME LIKE THAT!! <333333333333
I was laughing so hard at the horrible sex experiences…another reason why you should have seen my reactions…oh my word. Which one is yours? I really want to know, omg. pls to be telling me? *bats eyelashes; gives you wide, puppy dog eyes* [seriously, you NEED. TO. BE. HERE. Puppy dog eyes don’t work if you can’t see them!!]
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GIRLGUY FOR ME! I KNOW IT MIGHT BE WRONG, BUT I’M IN LOVE WITH SPENCER’S MOM!! [another example of why you must see my reactions IRL; I actually sang this out loud. Oh yes, I did].I want to know the French! But at the same time I don’t! Does it resurface later on? Because if it does, I don’t want to know! I want to be surprised!! :D
When you mentioned the old folk’s home thing, I immediately went back to that conversation we had when you told me you could see me working there (I tend to go back to conversation’s we’ve had while I read this fic a lot; a lot of things relate to them lol) and I would just like to point out that if I was working at the old folks home, Brendon would not be complaining right now. :)
DISNEY WORLD!! I’M GONNA TAKE YOU ONE DAY, OKAY? BECAUSE YOU HAVEN’T BEEN SINCE YOU WERE REALLY LITTLE, YOU SAID, AND SO NOW YOU MUST GO. :P WITH ME. BECAUSE I GET ALL BRENDON-Y EXCITED ABOUT IT.
Did you know that if you made a life-size Barbie to scale, she’d be like…8 feet tall and top heavy? And just…extremely disproportional and basically a FREAK OF NATURE. :P
"Dude, I. Oh, Jesus." Ryan takes a breath, forces it out fast. "Okay. Look. Being completely objective and heterosexual about this, you have a very nice dick."
obviously, what he really mean is “being completely biased and homosexual about this”. *winks*
Brendon swallows hard, flipping the page. "Me neither."
Okay, dude, my heart. You need to fix it, kthx. :P
AGAIN WITH THE SPENCER, I JUST. JKDSJFKSDJFIODSFJIDSJFDS GUUHHHH. MUH. KKRRPMFF. MRRGGGFFF. GAHH. *shivers* I WANT HIM. NAO. RIGHT NOW.
Ryan pushes the bags around with his feet, making room to kneel at the side of the bed as he slides his hand down to Brendon's face, touching and pressing in patches. "You're all flushed. You feel warm."
D’aww. RYAN IS SO PRECIOUS AND CAN I HAVE HIM?!?!?! I WANT HIM TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME AND TREAT ME LIKE THAT!! <333333333333
I was laughing so hard at the horrible sex experiences…another reason why you should have seen my reactions…oh my word. Which one is yours? I really want to know, omg. pls to be telling me? *bats eyelashes; gives you wide, puppy dog eyes* [seriously, you NEED. TO. BE. HERE. Puppy dog eyes don’t work if you can’t see them!!]