So it's Ryan Ross's birthday (for two more minutes...) and I've seen a VERY DISAPPOINTING amount of picspams and pornfiction. WHAT, IS EVERYONE ELSE OUT GETTING DRUNK AND CELEBRATING HIS BIRTHDAY TOO?

Fail, guys.

(Not that I'm going to like, do anything about it. I'm lazy, this shouldn't be a surprise by now.)

Guys, guys, I'm so fucking excited for my life right now. I get to spend an entire weekend with sayingwhatiam in a WEEK, and then the week after that we're totally going to dress up like slutty princesses and go to King Richard's Faire, and like, a few weeks after THAT is my birthday. And I'm busy planning for that right now (October 7th! WHO LIVES NEAR ME AND WANTS TO JOIN MY PARTY OF AWESOME PEOPLE? PRESENTS ARE NOT REQUIRED, PRESENCE IS.) (....I'm sorry for that.)

I cannot stop bouncing, it's ridiculous. UM, SOMEONE SHOULD STOP FEEDING ME ICE CREAM, IT'S A PROBLEM.

OH SO GUESS WHAT I LIED. LOOK IT’S A SMALL PICSPAM. I MAYBE COULD NOT RESIST.

( Ryan Ross Through The Years: A Photographic Journey Through The Styles Of Ryan Ross )