Ryan Urie. (ryleft_thedisco) wrote,
Ryan Urie.

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Dear Brendon,


I’m all spazzy to write this, because as soon as I get done writing this letter and getting ready and getting done shopping, I’ll see you again. God, you turn twenty today. This might sound a bit rambly and all, but..yeah. Okay. About four or so years ago, you stepped into Spencer’s garage and at first, I remember thinking, ‘Who in the hell is this kid?’ Then you sang. Oh god, I might’ve melted into a hyuuge puddle if it weren’t for the fact that melting into puddles is not humanly possible. An instant sort of friendship sparked between us; albeit a rather quirky one. You were always loud and flamboyant and really, you were like my polar opposite. But now, I see that opposites really do attract. I’m so proud of you. We’ve been through a lot together, and I’m so happy to be able to call you my best friend, my husband, the father of our little boy. I know that there will be so many more adventures and years ahead of us. I’ll always remember the first time we went to Uruguay together singing ‘Leaving on a Jet Plane’ in the cab. I’ll always laugh thinking about annoying fangirls in the mall with you. You bring out the best of me. I wouldn’t change a fucking thing.


Happy Birthday, baby. <3

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