Do Or Die.

she didn't choose this role

~~hardcoreXsuperstar~~
~~Kiss. Me. Slowly.~~
~~MeltYourHeadaches.~~
Do Or Die.
I love RyRo, AKA George Ryan Ross III. Always thought he was hott even before I knew Brendon existed. Always thought Mikey Way was the hottest in MCR in the first pic I ever saw of them too... Anywho. Tessa is my name, writing is my game. I write slash fanfics and het originals. I will write anything and everything. I'm not biased. Check out the stories.
Fourteen years without dying. Give the girl a prize. When I'm not writing, I am A)sleeping or B) listening to music. I am over addicted to Skittles. Panic At The Disco, My Chemical Romance, and Fall Out Boy are the bands. I'm convinced that Pete Wentz is an insecure poet who made it. I'd be willing to bet that Ryan Ross has been through more hell than you'd guess. I believe God should not punish those who need him. I write song lyrics everywhere. I am obsessed with Doctor Gregory House. I believe that Viv
throughly enjoys being the Wilson to my House. I could go on and on about me, but we'll stop there. Leave me a comment.
Nothing is worth hurting yourself over. You are not alone. It's okay to feel messed up. Never resort to violence. Ever. Everyone lies.

they believe it

AUTHORS, ANYONE?

dead!insomniaque

CompulsiveLiar

Cynically Jaded Fork

Lightning Zap

bodysnatcherr

hiding in estrogen

Comment me, baby?

LIKES?
RyRo. Urie. M. & G. Way. Iero. Wentz. House. Ledger. Pikey. Rydon. Frikey. Frerard. Music. Love.
poet? RyRo and Wentz.
lips? Urie.
eyes? House.
Guitar? Iero.
Inspiration? All of these men.

Here I am, composing of burlesque, out of where they rest their heads. Sulking in their splintered cradles and ramshakled hands, they asked for it... As a boy, I eat my wishes on golden toothpicks and digested them with wolf intestines.
I fell from the heavens, as a fetish blessed with, an operatic skeleton. And as the stars watch me descend, I crack a family tree and, chopped off all of the branches.

this is screaming

A little buzznet up in HUR.

baby, give me a break