crack open a bottle of red, let's toast to this here bed.(or, yes thankyou, i am feeling better)

[s0methingwick3d]

HI!! i am hungover, but happy. like really happy, for the first time in a long time. well, mychem does that to you. i was just listening to them with my eyes closed, showing my mom the bassline from "You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison",(the first song i intend to learn to play on bass, thankyouverymuch), and i was just like. "hey.

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[s0methingwick3d]

heh. i know. but really? i already have a werewolf!Jepha careening around in a notebook somewhere, but transsexual!jepha?

[s0methingwick3d]

**nod.** or, ohmygod, Frank carrying Jepha's baby. Just Imagine the cracks about stretch marks and not using hair dye or somoking, and about his feet hurting and needing to pee all the time and then he has to put dinner on the table when Jeph get's home from work? oh my god.

OH MY GOD.

[s0methingwick3d]

oh jesus. i can't even imagine Mikey with a belly. like, my brain thinks it's gonna see it, and then Mikey morphs into preggers!Gerard. i just can't do it.

and oh my god, ray?. ray would lock himself up in some room and pretend that he's not putting headphones around his belly and making the fetus listen to Iron Maiden en utero.

i think maybe just none of them should ever be women. obiviously, they can't handle it.