Myhouseisonfire

Hello, strange person thing. You have now located yourself onto my blog filled with the sobbing over bands and television shows. Gerard Way possess all sass as Sam is named Moose King.


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lydiabutz:

This guy in my art class forgot his paint brush so he just cut off a chunk of his hair and taped it to a pencil.

I feel like he has more commitment to fine art than I do.

I don’t think you understand how fucking glorious my legs feel after removing that fucking forest I mean HOLY SHIT

the-razor-to-the-rosary:

gerardsnipple:

losingfeelingunique:

I swear Gerard does it like instinct and without hesitation.

it hurts
so
much

‘it’s for the hamster I’m gonna buy!’

the-razor-to-the-rosary:

gerardsnipple:

losingfeelingunique:

I swear Gerard does it like instinct and without hesitation.

it hurts

so

much

‘it’s for the hamster I’m gonna buy!’

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don’t fucking talk to me until i have had my morning cup of coffee

don’t fucking talk to me until i have had my morning cup of coffee

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maple-sarah-p:

im gonna look at this picture whenever i’m sad.

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maple-sarah-p:

im gonna look at this picture whenever i’m sad.

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bandgifsgalore:

Alex on his high school graduation

alexromance:

This man means the world to me and changed my life. I can’t believe that after 7 years I finally got to meet him. I’ve never cried so hard because of pure happiness. He was so kind & I was trying so hard to not break down right in front of him. This moment meant more to me than I can ever explain. I can’t wait till the meet an greet after. I was lucky enough to know the manager of the sister store to the comic store he did the signing at and she surprised me with a pass. I can’t wait to have an honest conversation with him. One of the best moments of my life. I couldn’t be happier.

mishaful:

Gerard Way: Warped Tour 2005

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feelingsanti:

i’m not like other girls

i was born with glass bones and paper skin

every morning i break my legs, and every afternoon i break my arms

at night, i lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep