
Quick scribble of Ryan Ross, complete with his trademark “I-am-playing-the-guitar” expression.
Hungover! At The Disco
Ian face-planted into his cereal.
Brendon’s down for the count.
Spencer can’t aim his coffee right.
And Dallon is enjoying a nice morning, a poptart and a crossword puzzle after his quiet night in.
Peeyut Wayuntz the Prosteetoot.








