* Did I tell y'all that my wedding dress was in? I'm so excited! I go for my first fitting in three weeks! I can't believe it's only five months away! I'm starting to get disgustingly giddy about it.
* We had another showdown with our neighbors. God, I can't wait 'til we can sell this place and get the hell out. They were complaining about our yard - which is, admitted, not ideal, but it's a
dog yard. Non-dog people have no idea how hard it is to keep up a smallish yard with three dogs running around. We don't have a lot of grass, and no flowers planted because Moose is a digger, but there's no
trash or anything, so they just have to shut the hell up. They threw it in our face that we're not friends with anyone on the street, and J pointed out that they've all been shitty to us since we moved in because of the dogs, and the guy was like, that's because you're never outside, and I'm sorry, I have mild social anxiety and a problem with strangers in general, and that is any of their business how? And that automatically makes me a bad person? Fuck them.
* I'm having trouble deciding who should be who in my One Crazy Summer AU. I was originally thinking MCR, but now I'm back to Panic! because I love writing those boys. I think maybe,
maybe I want Jon to be Demi Moore, but I'm not sure. I was hoping to make it Brendon/Spencer, but it's looking like it might be Spencer/Jon. Hmmmmm. Must think more on it.
* Speaking of, Ashlee in this AU is making my month. I can't wait to finish and post!
Ashlee arched an eyebrow. “I don’t know how much time you’ve spent with your cousin in the past couple years, Rhi, but he’s got the emotional range of a robot.”
Ryan’s jaw tightened, because that totally wasn’t true. He just wasn’t into big public displays. He was reserved.
“And he’s got this really inappropriate obsession with prostitutes, and, okay, I heard he’s, like, originally from Vegas or whatever, but if he submits one more article on syphilis I just might scream.”
Ryan’s reservation was serving him well right about then. He kind of wanted to punch Ashlee in the head, and he honestly liked her, he did, but there was nothing wrong with indulging in a little research on venereal diseases!