It was kinda hard though with the "shy one" always trying to sing or talk about how Disney changed his life when he was in a good mood, an "on" kinda day.
Poor Brendon. Sitting on the side, swinging his feet, sitting on his hands, contemplating how his life had gone so horribly wrong and yet so horribly right at the same time. Those are the times that he'd smile too big at the blonde boy or the reporter and the label would have to spin some other tale about how Brendon wasn't on drugs, he'd just had a lot of cough syrup recently.
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Date: 2009-01-02 04:55 am (UTC)Poor Brendon. Sitting on the side, swinging his feet, sitting on his hands, contemplating how his life had gone so horribly wrong and yet so horribly right at the same time. Those are the times that he'd smile too big at the blonde boy or the reporter and the label would have to spin some other tale about how Brendon wasn't on drugs, he'd just had a lot of cough syrup recently.