And Brendon! I love Brendon and Ryan too! Oh, fuck. and Cash, Singer, and William and, holy hell, who don't I love in this?

And the little things, like the phone messages and how Joe needs his balck socks for a sex thing (lol, whut?), and how Ryan tried to return Brendon a bazillion times, but the last few times were mainly jokes.

And how you deal with all these delicate issues by simultaneuosly ripping my heart out through my belly btton and making me laugh so hard i snort apple out my nose (it happened once. totally your fault. and it was painful.)

ilu ilu ilu ♥♥♥