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@mxgerard
People are unfazed if you hate women but if you dislike dogs they assume you're a bad person
mary kline backrooms my beloved
Yes clark maybe you were the problem
The window within
it doesn't make sense
hopefully the quality holds up because my god????
fuckit broadcast starstruck gerard
i'm sorry i never did your tag game. i love you
iiiiii need to go to bed. but id much rather be doing art rn
last weekend’s request was for hayley & g 🌸
gerard way is many ppls manic pixie dream girl
hesitant alien is sooooo WAUGHHH bc it was written by someone who was missing something that they thought was never coming back. and the whole album asks the question “how do you move on from it?” and almost every line of every song answers its own question with “you kind of don’t ever move on from it”
remember your herstory everyone because this clip is literally insane. the kiss. the fact that they’re wizard high. my mom gave bert a framed photo of us for his birthday. me and bert don’t date [choked laughter]
has anyone figured out how to turn off the thing where you love your pet so much it slides inexorably into grief-borrowing
“For me this glass is already broken. I enjoy it; I drink out of it. It holds my water admirably, sometimes even reflecting the sun in beautiful patterns. If I should tap it, it has a lovely ring to it. But when I put this glass on the shelf and the wind knocks it over or my elbow brushes it off the table and it falls to the ground and shatters, I say, ‘Of course.’ When I understand that the glass is already broken, every moment with it is precious.”
was in a painting mood