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| I am so, so stressed and tired and frustrated and UGH. My schedule is so hectic and ridiculous, and I'm juggling wayyy too much shit.
This is what my normal day is like: Wake up at 6 Leave the house by 7, almost an hour drive to get to school by 8. After school, either field hockey until 5 Then carpool with some people from field hockey, forty five minute drive to a public library where I wait for my dad to pick me up, then another forty five minute drive home. OR, violin, voice, orchestra, music theory classes. ALL IN THE SAME NIGHT. And I never get home before 7, most days not until 8. Then there's dinner, homework and studying.
THEN. Throw SAT tutoring, an extra curricular writing course, and a job in the mix. .....and try to get to bed before midnight so I'm not dead the next day.
:l wow fml.
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| Title: A little on the soft side. Author: rockandrollrock Pairing: Spencer Smith /Brendon Urie, Zack Hall/Brendon, Shane Valdez/Brendon, Ryan Ross/Brendon, Jon Walker/Brendon. Rating: Ranging from G to R. P.O.V. Mostly 3rd, Varies though. Warning: This is all about gay sex, Underage drinking, Drug use, Death, and possibly more sex. Summary: A bunch of little scenes that give us a peek into Brendon's life. Each word/phrase before the paragraph/drabble is a kind of mini-prompt, These are not in any real order. Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine, the mini-plots are possibly mine but someone else may have thought of them first. The writing style and the way the words are arranged however are mine. If you got here my Googling yourself please go away, I'd like to stay un-sued.
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Author's note: This isn't nearly finished, I still have a shit load of prompts to get through, but it's a start :) | comments: Leave a comment  |
| All at once, The world can overwhelm me There's almost nothin' that you could tell me That could ease my mind Which way will you run When it's always all around you And the feelin' lost and found you again A feelin' that we have no control
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