I would have to say my personal experiences and life in general has a big impact on my writing, whether I'm writing lyrics, poems, or stories. If I had a good experience, or bad even, I write about it. I write from my emotions, that is how I express myself. My songs I write are all based on something that happened to me that I couldn't bring myself to just say, so I write a song or poem to vent about it.

“BRENDON! What did you do with my eyeliner?“ I scream.
Maybe I should back up a bit.
Well today is the big day. The day of the MTV VMAs. Me and my boyfriend (oh maybe I should have mentioned that I’m gay) are going, but before we get into that let me back up a little bit more.
My name is George Ryan Ross (the third if you want to get technical), but everyone calls me Ryan.
I am 21 years old as of August 30, so I will be old enough to drink at the VMAs(take that Pete Wentz).
I am currently in the band Panic! At The Disco with my best friend Spencer Smith, my boyfriend Brendon Urie,and my other friend Jon Walker.
Well a while back we got a call telling us to come hang out with Fall Out Boy at the VMAs. So we were more than excited to go. Brendon was really happy to get to go back, and was bouncing off the walls today since we actually were going in less than 2 hours.
That’s how we get to were we are now.
We are trying to get ready to go, but I can’t find my eyeliner anywhere. The first person I suspect is my wonderful, yet sneaky, boyfriend Brendon.
So that is why I am standing here screaming at him to tell me where my eyeliner is.
“I don’t know where it is”, Brendon replies, with a devilish smirk on his face.
“Bren, please give it to me”, I say, throwing in a pout.
“Ok, ok”, he says, giving in and handing me my eyeliner.
“Thanks babe”, I say while pecking him on the cheek and walking towards the bathroom.
I smudge on my eyeliner and smooth out my rose vest while walking back towards Brendon.
I walk up and hug him from behind.
“You ready?”, I ask.
“Yeah I’ll go get Jon and Spence”, he says.
“I’ll come with you”, I saw grabbing his hand and walking towards the living room where Jon and Spencer should be.
We get there and see them on the couch making out.(oh yeah they are gay too, we are just one big gay band.)
“Ewwwww”, Bren says making a disgusted face. They turn around and see us and immediately start blushing.
Bren and I immediately start laughing at their embarrassed faces.
“Are….you guys.. R-ready?”, I ask, in between breaths and laughs.
“Uhm yeah let’s go”, says Spence running to the car.
I grab Bren’s hand and lead him to the car. I get in the drivers seat, and Brendon sits in the passenger one.