I get my media recommendations the old fashioned way: by watching someone I follow on here go on an unhinged reblog spree of media related content until I eventually decide to go "alright, what's all this then"

Just a compilation of Spencer Reid doing :]

Introducing the Best Panic! at the Disco Song Bracket! This bracket is to determine which song from Panic! at the Disco's discography (pre-Death of a Bachelor) is Tumblr's favorite. This bracket encompasses all songs from the albums: A Fever You Can't Sweat Out, Pretty Odd, Vices and Virtues, and Too Weird to Live, Too Rare to Die, including all bonus tracks, and a few non-album singles released during this time, and excluding the Introduction/Intermission from AFYCSO (sorry!).

I am splitting the first round into 2 days, because that's a lot of polls for the first round (24 to be exact). All polls will run for one day. Because there are a total of 56 songs, and they didn't divide evenly into brackets, the second round is going to include the 8 most popular (based on RIAA certifications and US charts) singles that I couldn't fit into round 1.

I will update the links to the polls on this post every day for ease of access. Since I cannot update polls after they're published, I cannot add this masterpost to each poll in round 1a, but everything related to the bracket will be tagged with #panic song bracket on my blog.

Round 1a:

New Perspective vs. Bittersweet Trade Mistakes vs. Collar Full The Calendar vs. Do You Know What I'm Seeing? Pas de Cheval vs. Stall Me Build God, Then We'll Talk vs. Hurricane Casual Affair vs. But It's Better If You Do She's a Handsome Woman vs. Vegas Lights The Piano Know Something I Don't Know vs. That Green Gentleman (Things Have Changed) Oh Glory vs. London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machines Always vs. Behind the Sea When The Day Met the Night vs. Memories Nearly Witches (Ever Since We Met...) vs. I Have Friends in Holy Spaces

Round 1b:

Sarah Smiles vs. The End of All Things She Had the World vs. Kaleidoscope Eyes Girl That You Love vs. Mad as Rabbits All The Boys vs. Mercenary Far Too Young to Die vs. I Wanna Be Free Nicotine vs. Turn Off The Lights Folkin’ Around vs. There's a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought of It Yet Let’s Kill Tonight vs. Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks I Constantly Thank God for Esteban vs. Can’t Fight Against the Youth Ready To Go (Get Me Out of My Mind) vs. Time To Dance Camisado vs. From a Mountain in the Middle of the Cabins We’re So Starving vs. The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide Is Press Coverage

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The older I get, the more I understand that it’s okay to live a life others don’t understand.

It’s YOUR life to live, no else’s x

nothing gay sex wouldn’t solve

Here’s the thing. Practical self-care, such as showering, feeding yourself, talking a walk, cleaning your space, getting rest, ect. will not solve every problem you have. Especially the big, serious ones. But it will solve a ton of smaller problems that are building up, adding to your stress, and using the energy you need to cope with those big serious problems.

You can feel as awful as you want, just eat a sandwich first.

I think there’s this little instinct we have that rejects solutions to our problems if I feel better after getting my sandwich that means my problems are less valid and therefore if I want my pain to be REAL it can’t be relieved in any way which is nonsense the reason why my problems feel smaller when I take care of myself is that I have more energy to cope with them and that’s a GOOD thing The whole “oh must be nice to think that getting outside cures depression” movement is not in my opinion a victim complex so much as it’s a “I’m in pain and when you try to give me an easy solution it feels like you’re not listening to me” reaction 

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once i started spending my own money i realized my mom was right….we do have food at home

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nurture your inner child!!! play games, explore, run through a field, laugh loudly and joyfully, make art just for the fun of it, try new hobbies not as a new side gig but as something to make you smile and calm you down; you’re not too old you’re never too old to start learning how to skateboard or ride a bike or go ice skating or eat a giant ice cream cone or play hide and seek or color in coloring books or watch cartoons or make silly faces or sing at the top of your lungs and dance badly. there is so much in this world that can cause pain so embrace JOY when it moves you, don’t be afraid

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For a second I didn’t realize it meant “high” as in a stoner–I thought “High Geologist” was like a rank of geologist or something and he was insulted you would challenge him to naming stones

great poast every one👍

I have drawn him…. The High Geologist

Can’t believe he’s ace

He is now And here’s the photo evidence:

hey guys…https://twitter.com/MatthewLillard/status/1322648148364324864 so does this make it canon?

the high geologist has ascended

every time i see this post it gets…. better? but also weirder.

I always gotta reblog the High Geologist once in a while.

I love this too much.

Taken from Loving: A Photographic History of Men in Love 1850s–1950s

“I don’t mind it” (credit: shesturnerstorms on ig)