I Can Speak On Behalf Of The Band. I Can Say This Is One Of The Most Fun Times Ive Had On This Band Playing

I can speak on behalf of the band. I can say this is one of the most fun times I’ve had on this band playing live so…

Yes sir

-Thank you guys so much for being here and making it err a very special night. With all these cameras here, nobody will-will forget this anytime soon so er-

We’re panic at the disco, and this is gonna be our last song and it’s a ❤️ song *partially aggressive tambourine* and I wanna see a lotta ❤️ in the crowd, I wanna see some 🤗, some 💋, and ya know✌️and great things like that and we hope to see you very soon and err well, have a happy Saturday night this song’s called mad as 🐰.

*tambourine stops*

*instrumental introduction*

*tambourine begins again this time there’s a more noticeable aggression from Brendon whilst playing. However, he stops playing the tambourine as suddenly a burning desire to see if a tambourine would make a good hat overwhelms him and he decides to put it on his head. It turns out that it isn’t as good as being a hat as he initially thought takes it off his head and continues playing as if that whole scenario didn’t just happen. *

Come save me *proceeds to slap tambourine on his magnificent forehead* from walking off a window sill Or I’ll sleep in the rain Don’t you remember when I was a bird And you were a map

And now he drags down miles in America Briefcase in hand The stove is creeping up his spine again Can’t get enough traaash

He took the days for pageant Became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits And who could ask for anymore? Yeah, who could have more?

Come on Chicago!!

His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree Preached the devil in the belfry He checked in to learn his clothes had been thieved At the train station.

He took the days for pageant And became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits Who could ask for anymore? Who could have moreeeeee I love you so much!!!! *shouts something also*

*instumental*

There you go.

The poor son of a humble chimney sweep fell to a cheap crowd So stay asleep and put on that cursive type You know we live in a toy

WHOO- You know that Paul Cates Bought himself a trumpet from the Salvation Army But there ain’t no sunshine in his song

We must

❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

REINVENT LOVE

❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

I hope I never get better.

the ressurectionist, or an existential crisis in c# // frank iero

Frank really had Evan say “trust me” in the live performances of Young and Doomed. We let him play us like the cheap kazoos we are.

Meet 13-year-old transgender girl Trinity. Her family was forced to sacrifice everything for their daughter, who decided to be a girl when she was only 4 years old. 

Her mom DeShanna understood that her child’s anxiety was the result of her not accepting herself as a boy. And she realized that if she didn’t accept her child she would loose her. When Trinity transitioned, her kindergarten rejected her forcing DeShanna to quit her job and to start homeschooling her kids. This decision cost her a lot, it pushed the family into poverty and they still couldn’t climb out of it. This fall Trinity is planning to return to public school but she still has nightmares about teachers who used to call her a boy. 

Today there’s no federal ruling on the issue of transgender bathroom use so kids like Trinity continue to fight for basic civil rights. The society segregates trans people from the general population disrupting the lives of trans children and their families. 

This is so amazing that this mom does for her child, but they still need our support here. Help me raise awareness of this story. 

This is very important!

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