Song of the Day

after some consideration, i decided that coming up with a playlist was too taxing (yes, 5 songs is just too much for my laziness)...therefore, i shall be presenting you all with "bree's song you should be listening to all day long, and if you don't have it, you need to go download it asap, kthxbai", which shall, from this point forward, be known as "bree's song of the day, go download it, betches", or more simply "bree's SOD" (if it's not complicated, it's not fuuuun!)

so! today's SOD is.....

"it's hard to say i do when i don't" by fall out boy

go download it, betches

Beard-o Of The Week

We here at PnM are proud to present our next installment of Beard-o of the Week. Since we want to include equally both Beard-os we enjoy, and Beard-os we would like to see sent to a fiery afterlife of eternal damnation, this weeks Beard-o is none other than....


Spencer Pratt, and his creepy flesh-colored beard!

Way to go, douchebag! Keep on keepin' on!

listen up, betches

as i am the awesomest person EVER (with the only exception in this category going to my PIC, liz), i have decided that i should tell you what songs you should listen to

so i now present to you, bree's playlist of the day:

1. Good Girls Go Bad - Cobra Starship feat. Leighton Meester
2. Die Tonight Live Forever - Innerpartysystem
3. Popular - The Veronicas
4. Time To Pretend - MGMT
5. Shores Of California - The Dresden Dolls

enjoy!

what did he ever do to you, taxman?

im quite sure that this pheasant was not this evil in life, yet the taxidermist seems to have captured that "I WILL EAT YOUR SOUL AND SEND YOU A REALM OF ETERNAL DAMNATION" rather well, no?

good god i wish i was tall

shenanigans win

that's what SHE said (aka bree's point of view)

just th0ught i would share my comments on liz's previous post, as the entire sequence of events is seared into my brain....



yes, i was enjoying the concert as made obvious in the first pic, screaming and reaching for peter wentz with the rest of the group...as soon as he made his way onto the bar, i knew he was going to dive, and i started making a plan of how to protect my face...i looked around, and saw liz going in the opposite direction, towards the stage, and figured she was safe, but when i turned back to pete, i noticed he was changing directions (much like a rogue tornado, for all you meteorologists reading this), and when he jumped, he headed straight for liz...like a god damned bullet out of a gun....if you notice, in the bottom picture, my outstretched arm was my attempt at helping liz....yes, i am fully aware i was at least 8 feet away from her, but i suppose it was the thought that counted.

but not if you ask her glasses

9 months later...

It took a while for me to find these pictures considering I have an obsession with the internet and with Fall Out Boy but there is now photographic evidence of Bree and I at the Fall Out Boy secret show in Chicago!

This first one is during the song "Saturday." Pete decided to stand on the bar, I decided to run to Patrick while everyone was crowding around the Wentz. Notice Bree enjoying the concert like a normal person and I am somewhere off screen hunting for some Stump(h).



This second one is an instant classic. You may remember me saying that Pete's ass broke my glasses, yeah, now you can see it for yourself. Moments after the first picture Pete decided to jump into the crowd. Seeing as I was concentrating on Patrick, I never saw it coming. Bree is enjoying the concert and no doubt laughing at the look of iminent death on my face. Notice my hand on his shoulder trying to push him off of me. Hilarious!