However, we gave Suarez his "Smooth Suarez" bracelet and he was adorable trying to get it on without breaking it,
and than we gave Victoria her "I<3Gizmo" bracelet and she thanked us several times, and told me my hair was cute (and touched it, so I spazzed a little).
We gave her all of bracelets to give to the rest of the guys, so hopefully she'll pull through for us.
Anyway, pictures=].
(our Victoria pictures honestly aren't the best, but she was over-crowded and security was trying to get everyone not buying merch out of venue, but she wasn't budging.)
My girl Jenny's pics.
and just one of the many pics of the bracelets I took the night before the show.=]]
(and just Victoria's. the "o" is backwards, but it's there)
- Mood:
tired
Rating:PG
Pairing:Past Tom/William
Summary:
It's not like Tom missed him. He didn't.
Disclaimer:I do not own Thomas Conrad or William Beckett (unfortunately) and this is not how anything went down.
Author Notes: This one was actually written before the first. I was listening to "Gone Forever" by Three Days Grace, and this was the result, originally all written on notebook paper while sitting in the livingroom. Shorty and I can no longer listen to this song without associating it to them.
( just, come, follow me.. )
- Mood:
happy
there was this boy I use to love,
but my love was never enough;
there's only so much one can give,
and yeah, I was always giving in.
but when the wind took,
it was more than he could take to look.
eyes that stared but never saw,
he thought he could have it all.
when the trees begin to bare,
I'll remember what we had there
but with no more tears shed,
this girl has finally stopped while she's ahead.
credit; my picture, my poem. so, me&me.
Title;Sick Cycle Carousel- Lifehouse.
- Location:my room, again.
- Mood:
nostalgic
Rating:PG
Pairing:Past Tom/William
Summary:
If he could get it just right, everything would fall in to place.
That's what Tom convinced himself. Tune the guitar, tune your life.
Disclaimer:I do not own Thomas Conrad or William Beckett (unfortunately) and this is not how anything went down.
Author Notes: This all started from a Cobraslash prompt and a request from the bestie/roommate/LOVE
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xcatchadreamx for more Tom/William in light of the reunion that we're going to be a part of *is excited*. It's very short and quite pointless, but I'm proud just to be able to finish something as of late and it is for my bby's enjoyment. As always, self beta'd.=]
( Ima cut you )
- Location:my room.
- Mood:
uncomfortable
Rating: PG
Pairing: Gabe/William
Summary:It was never easy catching Gabe's attention.
He walked through life seeing but not looking. He could talk to someone for hours and not care about a single word. Nothing would stick.
And yet sometimes, he looked too closely. Looked so hard he got drawn in and couldn't ever find a way back out.
Disclaimer: As real as Amanda Lepore (technically, she is real, you know, as a person.. so take that as you will)=-).
Authour's Notes:Title from Midtown's "Like A Movie".
( I never trust anyone, but somehow I trust you )
- Location:about to see Twilight
- Mood: cheerful
Rating: PG-13?
Pairing: Brendon/Jon. Ryan/Brendon, Jon/Spencer.
Summary: Brendon's not exactly sure when it happened. Just that it did.
That somewhere along the line he stopped seeing his boyfriend when he closed his eyes, and started seeing his best friend. Who also happened to be dating his other best friend.
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue.
Author Notes: I found this too. Writen by request of Jenny (
xcatchadreamx) a while ago.( based off Hurricane by the Hushies )
- Mood:
dorky
I found this Rydon limerick I wrote screwing around while I was listening to "When The Day Met The Night"=]. I love limericks. They make me laugh.
There was a young boy named Ryan,
whenever he was he happy he was just plain liein'.
But all that changed,
when a lad named Brendon came
and now he spends all his time smilein'.
- Mood: tired
Lies are what liars do.
You said what we had was irreplaceable,
I just thought I knew you.
now I wish you were erasable.
I guess forever meant for now.
credit; me. all mine.
credit; me. all mine.
- Location:Livingroom
- Mood:
complacent - Music:Missed Me-Dresden Dolls
Rating:PG-13
Pairing:Ryan/Brendon
Summary:They say it's hard to say goodbye...
Disclaimer:Fake, Fake, Fake. So entirely fake.
Author Notes:Basically I was listening to The Used, and...this happened. It's only 200 words and probably not the best thing to use as my first story posted on LJ, but it was the easiest to beta myself=]. Also, if suicide is offensive to you, skip right over this.
( Follow me in to the dark )
- Mood: bored
- Music:Keep The Mood- Empires
Only than something wicked came along, in the form that Quizilla changed and all of the good writers left, for fanction sites or Livejournal, and a bunch of new writers came along to join, and they were typically all exactly the same and there wasn't anything I was interested in reading anymore, and so I left as well.
Which brings me here. After lurking stories on LJ for months and than deciding to give in to temptation, I'll be posting my own again.
And there you have it. Something should be along soon.
I missed this♥
- Location:livingroom, still
- Mood: excited
- Music:Skeptics&True Believers-The Academy Is..
...
Well, no, I'm not. But I do love this chicka more than life itself.
Her name is Jenny and she's my bestfriend*flutters eyelashes*.
We're soulmates, furreal. We even created the same name without realizing it. And this sort of thing happens often.
xcatchadreamx- Location:Livingroom
- Mood:
restless
