so you see, I want that panic shit really bad. Reallly. Bad. 11000 reblogs of it, since I've been having a shit summer. For example: I've never moved once in my life. Except for this one summer, thousands of miles away. If leaving behind my friends, home, and a lot a family isn't enough, I missed a concert because of it. The one concert I've wanted to go to in my life. Tempe Marquee Theater, Panic! At The Disco, 7:30. Oh yeah, I'm also not allowed to do anything except to long boring walks with my parents. My name is Meghana, btw, I'm Indian, and no way in hell am I becoming a doctor :3