it’s frank iero’s world and we’re just living in it.
how can i possibly explain to another human being that bullets has the same energy as a stormy thursday in late september
i don’t even have a sense of humor anymore all i know is make abstract text posts about my chemical romance
‘it’s not a deathwish it’s a fashion statement’ -my last words as i continue to layer in 90° heat
becoming a my chem fan in 2013 was an experience i can only compare to seeing the light at the end of the tunnel only to find out it’s an incoming train.
i just started learning thank you for the venom so if nobody hears from me, i’m probably crying with my guitar somewhere.
me on a first date: so... would you say you’re more of a crash queen or a motor baby?
ok fine if i’m being honest with myself:
1. frank iero
2. kerrang!
3. me
there are many genders but the most notable among them are danger days: the true lives of the fabulous killjoys and three cheers for sweet revenge
on all levels except physical i am at starland ballroom on 01-01-05
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