1. jon walker isn’t the second coming of jesus, okay? he’s a dude in flip flops who agreed to be their bassist. he always seemed kind of sketchy to me, like he wasn’t taking anything seriously, and he was just waiting until he could leave or be in control or something
2. the breakup, split, whatever wasn’t actually that upsetting. it’s not like they were in the middle of a cabin adventure and then suddenly broke up. the implication is that there was little to no contact for weeks, months there.
3. the saddest part about it for me though was the ryan/spencer thing. the idea that their friendship is kind of falling apart about kills me
4. missing a lyricist isn’t going to hurt panic 2.0. trust me, no one would bother to care about candle swans if it weren’t for ryan ross. what the fuck is a sprouting son anyway?
5. ryan ross does coke. brendon urie? probably does coke too, or at least has. jon and spencer, too. twenty-somethings with too much free time and too much money do these things.

this also made me laugh really hard.
oh, god.