by throam » Fri Jul 07, 2017 5:53 pm
Brendon stumbled out of the van, struggling to stand up. He hobbled towards the large glass doors of the pizza place.
Spencer followed, slightly concerned for Brendon. "No more beer?" He joked.
Brendon looked over and smirked. "More beer." He replied. He wasn't lame, and walking around seemed to help the pain go away.
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ i'll be waiting at▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬the chelsea hotel ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
i miss your skin▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬"fine lines, tears in the corners of my eyes. speaking of
lazy days gone by, isn't it crazy how quickly time flies by?"she/her • p!atd • sad • met ryan ross 2x• ✷