Sep 19, 2010 01:36
HOLY SHIT. My chemical romance, nobody told me that I love you so. Seriously. I haven't even really listened to them that much in months--hell, years. Not since for the past two, anyway. I was so devastated about Bob, I was afraid the new album wouldn't be out for ages. And who knows when it will be, but I hear november 22/23, which YAY! Fuck. The trailer/song/video is so goddamn amazing. They appear to be leaving all the death and gloom and depression behind, which, it almost sad? Except for how, I'm not so much one of the young little oh-my-life-so-hard teenagers anymore, so it definitely fits much better. This is the msot excited I've been about something in bandom in ages. I don't know if I was this excited when Panic posted that 30 second clip of Oh, Glory! which I loved beyond reason, I don't even know. MCR loooks and sounds like fucking super heroes, like they stepped right out of Kick Ass, and I want to dye my hair that Gerard-Red again, even though I'm digging my current blue. I've been listening to Art is the Weapon over and over again in my basement for the past over-an-hour, singing along to what I can, fist pumping, stomping. Excitement. OH MY GOD.
I had my first Band-related dream in ages last night, too. I remember nothing other than that it was about Panic. I didn't even know Frank had twins, and I totally forgot about both Mikey and Jon's birthdays, and Bandom barely exists to me right now, except for how terribly I want to draw them awesomely and stuff. OH my goood. I have to discuss this with someone. I think I'm about to text one of my best friends from when I was younger, whom I haven't hung out with in a year, to squee. Can you tell I have changed a LOT since my MCR thing? But seriously, so exciting, ahahaha. !!!!!
mcr,
oh my god