This Morning I Genuinely Cried At The Prospect Of MCR5

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HELLOOOO SAILOR

WOOOFWOOOFBARKBARKAWOOOOOOO WOOOF

Oh God... They aren't fucking nasty...they're fucking sublimely. They're fucking on interdimensional planes... Someone stop them

Sorry but i'll never ever in a million years get over foundations of decay. i'm clinging on to that song for dear life. "you must fix your heart" "you must build an altar where it swells" "the poison is the cure" "he gets to die a saint but she will always be the whore" "let it flow, let it wash away" "will you welcome your extinction in the morning rays" "it comforts me much more to lay in the foundations of decay/get up coward". every line of that song is so visceral and cathartic and it's about the healing process of a tired heart that chooses to not give up. it sends shivers down my spine every fucking time i listen to it. fucking hell. i love this band so fucking much. fuck

ok but

what was the intended conclusion of Don Juan Triumphant?

Because, based only on the context of Point of No Return, there are only two options:

1. my man didn’t think that far ahead (likely)

Or

2. he really thought he and Christine were gonna raw dog it right there in front of God and everyone (very likely)

Which also begs the question — which act are they in? Of how many? Because I dunno what’s funnier, them fucking and then “goodnight everyone hope you enjoyed the show” or “it’s intermission!!! go grab yourself some chocolate covered raisins”

This is what I cried over. It's prob not even MCR5 BUT A GUY CAN DREAM‼️

R. RAY IS ALIVE

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True story, once I hallucinated names of Poto characters into my ACT prep questions, all the while hearing the musical in my head.

Being normal about things is boring anyways, I'd rather let my interests consume my every waking moment :)) (not that I have a choice, when Christine said "the phantom of the opera is there, inside my mind" she was onto something.)

everything looks like a nail when you've got a hammer and every song is actually about the character when they're on your mind 24/7

Please bother me I'm lonely and bored

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