They Became As Mad As Rabbits. |
Julisa. Twenty. Australian. Geek. Daydreamer. Chatterbug. Spaz. Bookworm. Music lover. Curiosity core. Word nerd. Achievement whore. Hopeless romantic. Bandom baby. Sci Fi nut. I talk too much and ask too many questions. I love love and things that look like love and things that could be love and things that should be love. I have another blog, that I use for everything that isn't bandom. (postitnoteboat.tumblr.com) |
C’mon. I don’t care if it’s Ryden or Rydon.
I mean, it’s love and it exists.
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And smaller:
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Has this been done before? This has probably been done before. Ah well.
It’s now officially Christmas in Australia, and here’s a little message!
Thank you very much :) I rather enjoy our little conversations via the Tweetar
This is one of my favorite performances that Panic! has done, and I was downloading all these videos...
what if one day ryan tweeted pete being like HEY PETE MA NIGGA U STILL GOT THAT CABIN ALBUM
and pete would be like duh you sleazy...