I’m writing to ask if anyone has My Chemical Romance Pictures from Portsmouth Guildhall, Wednesday 2nd November 2005. (PREFERABLY AFTER THE GIG) those of whom waiting until 1am for Gerard to turn out.
if so please send your pictures, thankyou.
To whom this may concern, please answer the following:
do you know where Gerard Way vocalist of My Chemical Romance is currently living in Los Angeles?
if so please contact me with further details, Thankyou.
Lyrics
And all my hopes and dreams
Aren’t for anyone
I keep them safe and sound
And all these victories
Not yours anymore
But can you hear me now?
The dead stop dreaming
I’ll set ablaze this life
Your shadow keeps me bright
So try and stop me
Or suffocate this light
Because I can burn all night
Until my heart stops beating
You’ll never hear me say
I’m backing down
If I say,
Its lost its meaning
If I can’t find my way
It’s over now
But I won’t
Walk away
Chorus:
Until the day
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
I’m never backing down
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
And hear me say
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
I’ll keep it safe and sound
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
I’ll keep it safe and…
This hopeless feeling
This fear of falling down
But I’m not crashing now
For all this bleeding
It wasn’t worth the sound
A million screaming out loud
And still
The end comes reeling
The curtain calls my name
I’m not afraid
And I know
You may not miss me
But I am not ashamed
The choice I made
But I can’t
Let this go
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge:
Like a crashing car
Or a dying star
That’s racing to the ground
Like the final words
Of the passengers
When the engines giving out
Will the world
Watch us burn
End Chorus:
Until the day
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
I’m never backing down
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
Just hear me say
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
I’ll keep it safe and sound
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
Keep it safe and sound
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
Keep it safe and sound
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
Keep it safe and sound
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
Keep it safe and sound
(Whoa-oh, whoa-ooh)
Keep it safe and sound
I kick so much ass, I’m bad-ass.
Um, yeah, right. Maybe in my dreams…when I can actually remember them.
It’s no secret that there’s no hope for me, my parents probably guessed that way before I did. Probably when I was at the age when any other normal teenage guy would be bringing home his first girlfriend for his parents to meet. That never happened to me. I mean, sure, I’ve had girls, a lot more than some people would say was healthy…but what would they know anyway? It’s just the fact that, no matter how hard they try, no girls, or even guys (yeah, I’ve experimented with genders – so shoot me) can help get rid of the constant feeling of emptyness, despair, loneliness.
I’m not completely gone yet though, there is one thing that helps me get through the nights – and a lot of the days too. Nobody ever notices anyway, teachers, other students, even my own brother…no one cares when I turn up to first class, half an hour late, with bloodshot eyes, staggering as I walk…nobody cares when I pass out halfway through the day…Mikey’s tried talking to me about it, but I just ignore him. At least my way of dealing with everything won’t show up if I suddenly decide to go swimming. Not that that’ll ever happen, I can’t even swim. I don’t give a fuck though, and why should I?
So the alarm sounds at seven am. As usual. And, as usual, I just ignore it….or maybe I won’t today. I used up my emergency supply of alcohol last night – as well as my usual amount. Maybe today I’ll just stay home. Wait, shit, can’t do that – that just means they’ll target me even more than usual when I go back tomorrow. Aww what the fuck, I’ll just go in hungover today.
After school’s over for the day, I wander over to the bus stop where Mikey stands, sweating in his Joy Division tee, even though it’s fucking summer.
We exchange a few words, he tells me he’s getting the bus today, apparently he’s going to see another guy – strictly school shit only – and besides, he’s heard that they aren’t getting the bus either today, some jock prick’s eighteenth party. I tell him to call home if he needed a lift back, then his bus comes and I
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Hey, guys! Today I set up an MCR chat twitter. http://twitter.com/MyChemChat Here’s the back-story (originally posted as an MCRmy promotion project), and I would appreciate your help spreading the word so we can make this work! :} ♥ With the Twitter’s being such a HUGE and still-growing media, I thought a good way to promote the band would be to get My Chemical Romance on the trending topics list of the site. I made a project for this, and we have tried and failed time and time again (minus the whole #mikeywayday incident. Ha!), so I looked to often-trending subjects to find out the secrets. The secret to trending a topic on twitter is rapid-fire updates all sharing a common tag. If you look at #journchat, which trends on Monday nights, it is apparent why. This is a scheduled chat in which members discuss a topic, answering a common question and follow it with the tag #journchat. This makes all the responses show up when one searches #journchat on twitter, transforming the search results it into a chat room. So, I thought– what better way to not only promote the band but to also bond fans than to start an MCR twitter chat? This is why I created: #MCRchat Once we figure out a suitable time and set it, we will be able to start chats, and -with hope- make #MCRchat a trend, sparking the interest of others in the subject of MCR. With the band recording a new album, they need all the awareness and attention they can get! In order to make this work, though– we need a TON of people to get it started. If you guys want to support the cause, please post on twitter: “Join the #MCRchat (@MyChemChat)!” and follow your own “tweet’s” advice! and, soon, we’ll get the chat up and running! Thanks, cassie.
Every Sunday, I’ll be posting an entry in my Albums of the Aughts series, highlighting 50 great or near-great albums released since Jan.
The sudden death of saxophonist LeRoi Moore has had a transformative effect on the Dave Matthews Band.
Frank.
“Riley hurry the fuck up. no one loves you” i said and he rolled in on his skateboard with Elliot walking behind him
“dammit Riley” i said and walked upto my little brother and held his hand
“i won duck duck goose today!” he said happily
“did you get a prize?” i smiled
“a dinysaw” he said
“can i see?” i asked so he stopped and took his bag off and pulled it out
“oh.. its purple” i said
“i know!” he smiled
i lifted him up and walked to the car and Riley was talking to Eliza who laughed
“Riley get in the car” i said
“bye honey” Riley smiled and kissed Eliza on the cheek and she went all red
“RILEY!” i yelled and he got into the car “sorry Eliza”
“its.. yeah” she smiled “seeya later”
i waved and put Elliot in the back “wheres Nicole?” he asked
“im not sure buddy” i said
“that chick totally wanted me” Riley said
“Riley go buy a new hat, your not a rapper” i said and he frowned “im a skater you dickhead”
“your just a homosexual” i said and sat in the front and started the car
when we got home i noticed Elliot was playing with his dinosaur and making it fly around for some reason. I unclicked Elliots seatbelt and my phone was ringing
“imma talk!” Elliot said standing infront of me
“fine” i sighed and handed my phone to him
“hello?” he said “yes.. im good”
i grabbed his bag and closed the door and he was walking to the front door
”he drove me home today” he said and i laughed and then he handed the phone to me “its Nicole”
i gave him a death stare “what.”
he put the phomne back to his ear “he doesnt wanna talk” he said
“no no no i do!” i said holding my hand out
“i never said that” i said on the phone and Nicole laughed
“i just wanted to say im sorry… can we talk or meet up or something?” she said
“of course” i said “i can come up to your place?”
“now?” she said
“if you want” i said
“come up now then before it gets dark” she said
“okay… im sorry too Nicole” i said
“i know Frank” she laughed
i drove to her house and she gave
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gerard way prom pic 
