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@leatermouth
Sorry for not posting this weekend on any of my accounts… busy @ warped 🌝
❝ Little evil me! ❞
"i know what it feels like to grow up in this place... to have hopes and dreams is sometimes crushed... all i know is that in new jersey, sometimes the best you've ever thought is, okay let me give you an example. mikey way was in kindergarten, and they took a class trip to a k-mart... it was like they were showing these little kids 'this is what you can do'. not that there was anything wrong with that at all, but that was the kind of bar they were setting for us... high school is where you are going to meet your wife or husband... there was no sense of 'go, get out here'... everyone was like 'yes, stay here, stay in new jersey, stay in the same house. live here, and die here, and work here, and drink here.'" (30:21)
"i know i'm never getting out of belleville." (x)
"[about belleville] it was the sort of place that kept its arms around you until, before you knew it, you’d been there half your life and didn’t stand much chance of leaving. you could get by, live a life, and die a death without ever escaping its confines." (x)
"where we’re from, a suburb of a city, there’s nothing to do but drink, fight, and fuck, it’s very easy to get caught in this fucking working-class, punch-the-clock, get bombed, and try-to-find-someone-to-poke lifestyle.” (x)
"the reason i bring up the triumph and tragedy of a local cart-pusher is because it was one of those magical times in a young man's life when you realize, by god seeming to push his icy thumb on you in a parking lot in nowheresville, new jersey, that you have no future." (x)
"this [‘common people’] is a song that, growing up in new jersey, it was very important to me and mikey. it was very relevant to us, feeling like you were in a place you could never get out of, that you were never going to escape. i remember pushing carts at a supermarket listening to this song on headphones on a cassette player and wondering whether the hell i was ever going to get out of new jersey." (x)
"i actually wasn't social at all. i was just hanging out in the fucking dark making comics. i grew up without sunlight. we lived in a basement and there was this little sliver of sunlight that would wake me up, like just a crack, and i would reach to it sometimes. [laughs] oh man." (x)
"we were hanging out one night and somehow the conversation came up about being from a town that you never think you’re gonna get out of. and she said that she had memories of drugstore perfume; i was like wow, that kind of sums up where i was from, too. and that’s really what it’s about. i thought about when i was 15-16, with no hope of getting out of that town." (x)
"the music that was recorded in new jersey, a lot of that had to do with wanting to escape. and it’s not that i hated the place, it’s just where i was born and i never thought i was getting out of it." (x)
"well she's always going on / about the town you grew up in" -> "and you're walking away and i will die in this place" -> "you know if i come around this way again / it’s gonna be a surprise"
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because he does not go back to new jersey. he feels like he was "running away from" something there. "i think a lot of people feel that way about the town they grew up in" he says... "it would be nice to go back and do something there musically"... he's careful with his words, though. he doesn't say, "i want to," or, "i hope to," or anything to insinuate that he has plans to do anything about these feelings ever. he just says, multiple times, "it would be nice." (x)
"i haven't been to new jersey in a really long time. i really have been wanting to go back to belleville and just take a drive around. i haven't seen it in so long... i'm just going on and on, lets get into the next song." [thank you for the venom plays] (x)
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Had a dream i saw gerard way and the hormones with my same friends i saw mcr with.. why was it just a dream
Ok so theres no photos of me i deem appropriate enough from the last year what now
Okay my entire account has been this way since literally like 2020 its got to end. I hate looking at it
everytime i shave off my unibrow part of the core of my being is chipped away with a hammer and nail
invented a new word today. its 'plagiarism'. im a genius i know
tumbblr should add a function where during your birthday every single instance of your pfp should have a party hat on top of it
My stupid poser kidnapper wants to show me my missing person's poster but I don't think they do those any more and I kept saying this but they wouldn't listen until they wordlessly handed me a printout of a bbc article talking about it. They want to compose a ransom note with newspaper type but don't know how to buy newspapers as someone under 60 without looking suspicious. The other day I saw in the fridge a carton of oat milk with a home-printed photo of me obviously taken by them awkwardly glued to the side. I don't even get a basement. This is a one-bedroom flat.
no matter what the hair is staying fucking curly
Honestly i hate my online name so fucking much now idk what to do. I kind of love my real name now i used to hate hate hate it but i dont want to use it ://////////////////
i was looking at the mcr official website from 2004 thru the wayback machine and i found a contest that the band had held for fans to design a single cover for the song of their choice and this was one of the winning designs hand-picked by my chemical romance.
who up being literate and stylish and kissable and quiet
it’s amazing how women are able to navigate crowded rooms without ever touching a palm to a man’s lower back