mikey and gerard way and dealth.
hey. well today included painting a room at my church, getting yelled at for getting paint all over me, and the best part of my day : reading waycest ( mikey and gerard way having sex= waycest). They were really creative and they kept the real characteristics of the real mikey and gerard.
oh ya i also found out that as an april fools joke someone posted that gerard had been in a car accident and died! thank god it's not true. out of all the people you would kill (even as a joke) why gerard? he's so cool! hopefully gerard won't find out about that. the other night i found his myspace and i read his blogs. a couple of them were about how people were pretending to be the members of the band. he wasn't happy about that so he would probably be really pissed if he found out that someone killed him. i wonder what he would say about all the waycest. mikey too. oh well that's all i have to say for now. peace bye.
p.s. two seconds ago i got the weirdest thought. when you think about people who died in hospitals you probably think " That's sad. They just died", and so did i until just now. That must be the worst way to die for the following reasons: 1) what made them come to the hospital. there had to be some reason that they are there. 2) if the people who died there are really weak or can't get around easily, they might have to use a bed pan (ew) or have a nurse escort them to the bathroom and possibly be in there with them (i don't know about you but i like my privacy). 3) people are always around. nurses come to see if your dead yet, families and friends watch you while you asleep, ect. you have to be alone sometime (people get on my nerves really easily). 4) treatments. think about what people do to you so you MIGHT live. injections ( i have a phobia of needles) surgeries (they include needles, who LIKES surgery) all those machines. it must be HELL! 5) the smell. hospitals have a weird smell. i guess it's from all the chemicals, rotting flesh, and other gross things. i don't know. maybe the smell of hospitals bother me because why would you like a hospital?, (seriously hospital=BAD! it means something has gone wrong with someone) and i also know there are NEEDLES!, close by.
think about it. it must be hell.
oh ya i also found out that as an april fools joke someone posted that gerard had been in a car accident and died! thank god it's not true. out of all the people you would kill (even as a joke) why gerard? he's so cool! hopefully gerard won't find out about that. the other night i found his myspace and i read his blogs. a couple of them were about how people were pretending to be the members of the band. he wasn't happy about that so he would probably be really pissed if he found out that someone killed him. i wonder what he would say about all the waycest. mikey too. oh well that's all i have to say for now. peace bye.
p.s. two seconds ago i got the weirdest thought. when you think about people who died in hospitals you probably think " That's sad. They just died", and so did i until just now. That must be the worst way to die for the following reasons: 1) what made them come to the hospital. there had to be some reason that they are there. 2) if the people who died there are really weak or can't get around easily, they might have to use a bed pan (ew) or have a nurse escort them to the bathroom and possibly be in there with them (i don't know about you but i like my privacy). 3) people are always around. nurses come to see if your dead yet, families and friends watch you while you asleep, ect. you have to be alone sometime (people get on my nerves really easily). 4) treatments. think about what people do to you so you MIGHT live. injections ( i have a phobia of needles) surgeries (they include needles, who LIKES surgery) all those machines. it must be HELL! 5) the smell. hospitals have a weird smell. i guess it's from all the chemicals, rotting flesh, and other gross things. i don't know. maybe the smell of hospitals bother me because why would you like a hospital?, (seriously hospital=BAD! it means something has gone wrong with someone) and i also know there are NEEDLES!, close by.
think about it. it must be hell.