Spin recently did an article where they asked Hayley Williams some of her favorite things. Check out her answers below.
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Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
News: Rihanna
News from Ukraike say, that at the Hotel where Rihanna lived in Ukraine was a bomb!
PRAY FOR RIHANNA“
- STAYSAFERIHANNA -trend it and show your support.
We love you Rihanna!
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Wisdom High
just got an earfull of all the shenanigans that went down while I was higher than a kite on whatever drugs the dentist gave me. Apparently I cried a whole lot and thought Taylor York was asleep next to me in the backseat. Oh boy, still nervous to watch the footage. If its not TOO embarrassing, I may just put a little bit up on Youtube. Hey, I might get on Ellen, or at least Equals Three. :P
Monday, April 21, 2008
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
I'm gonna start watching Glee, just because of this
“EAT YOUR HEART OUT, KATE MIDDLETON.”
Monday, April 14, 2008
HAHAHA ANON, LIKE I CARE
Last question I’m answering from you who lives in Janesville / Wisconsin :)
I’m sorry. I have more important thing to do than to answer meaningless questions from you :D
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Kal's drabbly thing... typed out or something
Fingers danced across ivory keys, an intricate waltz only the blonde could coax forth from within the black behemoth of a piano. Unbeknownst to her, the diminutive brunette in the wings was gawking; she couldn’t believe this woman, or her talent!
Why was she not already on the concert circuit?
Why wasn’t she performing for sold out audiences?
Why was she hiding in McKinley?
The blonde’s name left her lips, and somehow, no matter how whispered, the blonde’s concentration shattered.
“What are you doing here, Berry?”
The brunette walked slowly to the piano, as if treading on landmines or cups of the most delicate porcelain. She didn’t want to scare the blonde off.
“Where have you been hiding that, Quinn?” The blonde twitched and growled for Rachel to answer her question. “I came to practice… Now tell me why no one knows about your gift!”
“Lessons,” the blonde huffed. “Since I was three. I hated it, but ever since…” she gestured at her stomach, “It’s helped me to relax. A strange look crawled across the brunette’s face, somewhere between pity, shock, and understanding. “She only ever settled down when I played something for her, and now I won’t settle down until I play anything at all…”
“I…” The blonde looked up at the brunette, who was evidently still in shock.
The silence deafened them.
Then…
“Play me something.”