urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asdfghjkldisco asdfghjkldisco asdfghjkldisco 2007-09-27T14:07:49Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asdfghjkldisco:1705 2007-09-27T14:07:49Z 2007-09-27T14:07:49Z <img src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a246/larukulover5/icons3/somethinsimilar_namelessmalice_p-1.png" /><br /><img src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f137/crazysw7/1you%20cry%20icons/hoh_7.gif"><br /><img src="http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f137/crazysw7/1you%20cry%20icons/group_36-1.gif"><img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b387/ursadiana/spren5copy.jpg"><br /><img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g240/meowshi_yummy/icons/icon%20five/jonbear_namelessmalice.png"><br />more later.<br />:D<br />p.s. cut 1 is my favorite. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asdfghjkldisco:1374 2007-09-26T14:16:37Z 2007-09-26T14:16:37Z sorry for the lack of update. i forgot i remembered my lj account, so i ended up making a new one. but alas, i am back! <br /><em>oh dear, i feel a <strong>dreadful drizzle</strong> my dear...<br /><br /></em>i love you, livejournal.<br />-bren. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asdfghjkldisco:1051 2007-07-16T06:21:46Z 2007-07-16T06:27:49Z deep inside of you- third eye blind. <font color="red"><b>Jon Jacob Walker</b> is my bitch;<br /><i>I'm his bitch too.</i><br />Whenever we go out, <br />the people always shout:<br /><u>Why aren't you wearing any clothes?</u><br />La la la la la la la...</font><br /><br /><img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u129/photo_can/normal_jon001.jpg"><br /><br /><big>:D</big> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asdfghjkldisco:844 2007-07-15T07:17:21Z 2007-07-15T07:17:21Z Cobra Starship- Send My Love To The Dance Floor... enjoy recognition. I like five-second fame. For real. Like, Haley & I just posted a midget-sized prologue to a story-- and got so much feedback. I like that. I enjoy people complimenting me. I think I want to do a backflip. That sounds fun. Or climb a tree and jump out of it. Something psychotic. I'm jittery. Shaky. Cobra Starship; stuck in my head. This is completely spontaneous. I like talking. So much, my jaw hurts. Mhmm. It's Brendon. Always & forever. Bonita Feo. Late. Beautiful Ugly. What the hell. I love it. Oh my Jesus Christ of the Latter-Day Saints. I am not sleepy. I am creative. I am gangster. I am one second away from myspace. Au Revoir. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asdfghjkldisco:604 2007-07-14T21:13:46Z 2007-07-14T21:13:46Z Panic! <img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e60/davidmakesmehor-nay/brendon%20urie/bren-1.jpg"><br /><br /><img src="http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w191/seventeen_panic/Brendon%20urie/awwwwwwww.jpg"><br /><br /><img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/greenfan3579/Panic%20At%20The%20Disco/Brendon%20Urie/brendonurie16.jpg"><br /><br /><img src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h309/petewentzheartsme/PanicAtTheDisco/Brendon%20Urie/singalong.jpg"><br /><br /><img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e60/davidmakesmehor-nay/brendon%20urie/brendonnnn.jpg">