Going through my folder of old mcr concert/meeting photos i’ve never put on the internet and literally the entire folder is like this; derp face after derp face.

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Fai_Ryy
Fieri Frames

titsay

ellievsbear
$LAYYYTER

gracie abrams
Sade Olutola
hello vonnie
macklin celebrini has autism
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
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Color Me Curious
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
YOU ARE THE REASON
art blog(derogatory)
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Show & Tell
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Going through my folder of old mcr concert/meeting photos i’ve never put on the internet and literally the entire folder is like this; derp face after derp face.
The Calendar industry thrives off the fact that the days of the weeks don’t land on the same dates each year
What’s popping, you ask? Why, it’s my joints.
Summetime - My Chemical Romance
Gerard, 3 Cheers recoding sessions at Bay 7 Studios, LA 2004 by Justin Borucki
BUY HERE
self care is blasting music into ur ears til u can barely think anymore
i……..what…impossible
Saving to phone
The moon is Earth’s pet rock.
du juan @ jpg fall 2006
Heard some important information on Twitter today, and thought I’d post it here for anyone who may not have heard it. This is actually a thing, devised by a human rights organisation called Karma Nirvana.
Reblog to save a life?
ALWAYS REBLOG!
You know what really fucking bothers me about school in general?
It took away my passion.
Before high school I loved to read. I devoured books over and over, stayed up reading with a flashlight when I needed to know what happened next chapter, cherished every book and refused to crack their spines.
Now I can’t remember the last time I read a real book. In English class they would assign us Great Gatsby and Frankenstein and Heart of Darkness and Grapes of Wrath and I couldn’t bring myself to read a single one. Too many things to do, not enough time. Reading became a burden, not an escape.
So I just stopped. I stopped reading every second I had free time. I stopped picking up books in the bookstore. I gave away half my collection. I keep saying “I’ll get back into it soon” but it’s been years.
I stopped reading because I was being forced to read books I wasn’t interested in, and now I’m being forced to read 200 pages a week from textbooks to not fail my classes. I stopped reading because school killed that passion.
This is the exact same experience i had with reading.
Can’t risk it
The duck of creativity. I waited so long for it.
im a simple gal. people raise their voices at me, i cry for an hour
introducing: my chemical romance
featuring:
gerard “i want straight guys to want to fuck me” way
ray “we can’t eat beefaroni without forks” toro
mikey “fork in the toaster” way
frank “it’s great, but it’s not better than jersey” iero
If you met me with no makeup, in my sweatpants, with my short haircut, you might be like, ‘Aw, this girl is very clearly a caricature and archetype of the modern feminist.’ If you met me in a dress with my push-up bra and full face of makeup, you’d have another mockery to make of me. To me, the root of feminism, which often gets misinterpreted and miscommunicated, is about letting women do whatever the fuck they want to do. If that means buying makeup, it means buying makeup. If that means getting plastic surgery, it means getting plastic surgery. The point is to let me make those decisions. Let me decide if I want to be one or the other.