some of you are so fucking weird about fat people. godspeed.
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some of you are so fucking weird about fat people. godspeed.
destiel going canon but only in the Romance languages? hilarious. correct. real.
If WTNV and BDG had their peak popularity overlap, Brian would be everyone's Cecil headcanon.
not to be country music on main, but you’ll never leave harlan alive by brad paisley? that’s an adam parrish song.
cerebro, this is so sad. project despacito.
ryan’s little jump when he gets out the car during the mothman ep, reblog if you agree
whenever we talk about bands being active again (this is about both mcr and also what i'm observing in other music fandoms i'm in) i get really wary when we start relying on outside people/especially Brands. like fellas i promise you yo gabba gabba does not know anything about mcr5. yo gabba gabba has a marketing team that wants interactions on their posts, and so they see other people talking about mcr, so they post mcr. it's not that deep. make your tin foil hats responsibly.
having both MCR and FOB active and (allegedly) working on new albums at the same time since like 2008-ish, both like. in their own words, on their own terms without outside/label pressures and influences is really interesting because you get to see the different ways these two bands who are often lumped together operate. and by this i mean i know with unerring certainty that i will just awaken one morning to find my home razed to the ground and MCR5 dropped, no warning, like a tornado, but those assholes from chicago are going to drip market arg me into a pepe silvia fever pitch and breadcrumb me every second to FOB8, where they will then, and only then, put me down execution style with one right between the eyes the second patrick stump opens his mouth to sing whatever harrowing bullshit pete wentz has triple dog dared him to sing.