This is my epic fangirl about the MCR show. This will contain a lot of writing. Photos will follow shortly afterwards. Proceed with caution.

( Killjoys, make some noise! )

So I deleted my last entry. It just felt like a waste of space because I woke up this morning and felt better about it. Who cares if he's not a saviour? He should never have been a saviour. He wanted to help people save themselves, and he inspired me, and that's why he's my hero, but they're completely different things. It was like he was being put ( Read more... )

Soooooo. 24th October, the day after Hamlet, Sophie and I will be driving up to Manchester to see our favourite boys play the shit out of the Apollo. How fucking rad is that?

Not as fucking rad as it should be, because I need an outfit. And a nickname. And a fucking dye job. I might ask mum about black, and then stick some pink shit in, yeah. But ( Read more... )