You can run away with me anytime you want
I got some EXCITING NEWS yesterday, and that is that I get to go to a conference IN BOSTON at the beginning of June (which is also, as it happens, my birthday). I get to see my brother! On the company dime! And Boston fangirls, I hope? Anyone going to be around between June 1 - 6? *bouncebouncebounce*
Let's have some CELEBRATORY PICSPAM. Let's start with a segment I like to call GERARD WAY IS THE LUCKIEST MAN ALIVE, BECAUSE OMFG LINDSEY.
Obligatory BENDY pics:
And she can FLYYY:
And she's adorkable:
And she's hot as hell:
(this is actually maybe my favorite picture of all of these; I have such a kink for super-hot sexy people just sitting around being normal; it's the whole "I could come downstairs someday and find this person in my kitchen" kind of thing, nggggh)
(with brick in hand, your lip-gloss smile, and your scraped-up knees)
And now for a little game I like to call: LINDSEY OR FRANK?
Lindsey:
Frank:
Lindsey:
Frank:
Lindsey:
Frank:
(Frank is very Springsteen-y here, no?)
And not to derail the Lyn-Z picspam, but srsly Frank, that's some interesting guitar technique you have there:
And singing technique:
I'm sorry, but this is actually girl!Frank (uh, playing a bass), right? RIGHT? This is from fic?
No, it is real life, you say? AMAZING.
Okay, no, they are not actually the same person:
BUT SRSLY. WAY TO HAVE A TYPE, GERARD WAY. IS ALL I AM SAYING.
Anyway. LINDSEY. I'M KIND OF IN LOVE WITH HER. (Also she's SO FUCKING SWEET, I can't even. Gaaaah. CAN'T TYPE, HEARTS IN MY EYES.)
YAAAAAAAAY. LINDSEEEEEEEEEEEEY.
AND NOW, a much shorter segment I like to call, FRANK IERO, YOU TAKE BEAUTIFUL FUCKING PICTURES, ESPECIALLY OF GERARD.
Look at those rockstar motherfuckers! Gah.
THE GENIUS AT WORK. ♥ ♥ ♥
I just. I can't deal with this picture. I can't. It's so INTIMATE, and Gerard drawing is like the hottest fucking thing of all time, and he's just totally in his own world, and Frank knows him well enough to capture this moment, and I just. I can't. I CAN'T. TOO MANY FEELINGS.
I love you like burning, Ray Toro, but I CANNOT STOP STARING AT GERARD. He looks like something out of a fairy tale. HOW IS HE SO BEAUTIFUL? And just. FRANK TOOK THIS PICTURE. Frank looked at this moment with a combination of an artist's eye and a friend's heart and he took this picture and I love it so much it HURTS. Gah.
And then this, from Frank's blog (oh my god I love their blogs, I was going to post some highlights but I think I would end up posting MOST of them, from ALL of them? Sweartogod, there is not one of those boys I would not LOVE to be stuck in an elevator with, just to TALK to them):
Print #1 is entitled "vocalocity", it is an image of Gerard taken in the spring of this year laying down vocal tracks in Los Angeles. There is something magical that happens when Gerard enters a vocal booth, some of my favorite images I've ever captured are of him doing just this. He has the rare ability to convey emotion, ideas, and movement through his voice and It happens to please the ears quite a bit...he sings well...get it?
Print #2, "timing is everything". This image is of my favorite guitar player, Ray Toro, laying down tracks in Los Angeles around the winter of '09. The amount of passion and intensity Ray puts into every note he plays is matched only by his level of skill. He makes engineers duck and cover and guitar players weep with envy. In the real world he's a nice guy who likes gadgets, but when there's a guitar involved, Ray Toro is a god.
AAAAAAAAAH. FRANK/BAND OTP.
Anyway. HAPPY THURSDAY. I GET A FREE TRIP TO BOSTON. I HAVE TOMORROW OFF. I FEEL PRETTY GOOD ABOUT THIS.
Let's have some CELEBRATORY PICSPAM. Let's start with a segment I like to call GERARD WAY IS THE LUCKIEST MAN ALIVE, BECAUSE OMFG LINDSEY.
Obligatory BENDY pics:
And she can FLYYY:
And she's adorkable:
And she's hot as hell:
(this is actually maybe my favorite picture of all of these; I have such a kink for super-hot sexy people just sitting around being normal; it's the whole "I could come downstairs someday and find this person in my kitchen" kind of thing, nggggh)
(with brick in hand, your lip-gloss smile, and your scraped-up knees)
And now for a little game I like to call: LINDSEY OR FRANK?
Lindsey:
Frank:
Lindsey:
Frank:
Lindsey:
Frank:
(Frank is very Springsteen-y here, no?)
And not to derail the Lyn-Z picspam, but srsly Frank, that's some interesting guitar technique you have there:
And singing technique:
I'm sorry, but this is actually girl!Frank (uh, playing a bass), right? RIGHT? This is from fic?
No, it is real life, you say? AMAZING.
Okay, no, they are not actually the same person:
BUT SRSLY. WAY TO HAVE A TYPE, GERARD WAY. IS ALL I AM SAYING.
Anyway. LINDSEY. I'M KIND OF IN LOVE WITH HER. (Also she's SO FUCKING SWEET, I can't even. Gaaaah. CAN'T TYPE, HEARTS IN MY EYES.)
YAAAAAAAAY. LINDSEEEEEEEEEEEEY.
AND NOW, a much shorter segment I like to call, FRANK IERO, YOU TAKE BEAUTIFUL FUCKING PICTURES, ESPECIALLY OF GERARD.
Look at those rockstar motherfuckers! Gah.
THE GENIUS AT WORK. ♥ ♥ ♥
I just. I can't deal with this picture. I can't. It's so INTIMATE, and Gerard drawing is like the hottest fucking thing of all time, and he's just totally in his own world, and Frank knows him well enough to capture this moment, and I just. I can't. I CAN'T. TOO MANY FEELINGS.
I love you like burning, Ray Toro, but I CANNOT STOP STARING AT GERARD. He looks like something out of a fairy tale. HOW IS HE SO BEAUTIFUL? And just. FRANK TOOK THIS PICTURE. Frank looked at this moment with a combination of an artist's eye and a friend's heart and he took this picture and I love it so much it HURTS. Gah.
And then this, from Frank's blog (oh my god I love their blogs, I was going to post some highlights but I think I would end up posting MOST of them, from ALL of them? Sweartogod, there is not one of those boys I would not LOVE to be stuck in an elevator with, just to TALK to them):
Print #1 is entitled "vocalocity", it is an image of Gerard taken in the spring of this year laying down vocal tracks in Los Angeles. There is something magical that happens when Gerard enters a vocal booth, some of my favorite images I've ever captured are of him doing just this. He has the rare ability to convey emotion, ideas, and movement through his voice and It happens to please the ears quite a bit...he sings well...get it?
Print #2, "timing is everything". This image is of my favorite guitar player, Ray Toro, laying down tracks in Los Angeles around the winter of '09. The amount of passion and intensity Ray puts into every note he plays is matched only by his level of skill. He makes engineers duck and cover and guitar players weep with envy. In the real world he's a nice guy who likes gadgets, but when there's a guitar involved, Ray Toro is a god.
AAAAAAAAAH. FRANK/BAND OTP.
Anyway. HAPPY THURSDAY. I GET A FREE TRIP TO BOSTON. I HAVE TOMORROW OFF. I FEEL PRETTY GOOD ABOUT THIS.