too good for bad boys, too bad for good boys
I realize that I am so lucky, for I was able to not only experience My Chemical Romance live, but that it was their last show in our native New Jersey on a beautiful fucking May Saturday almost a year ago.
I got the opportunity to meet Donna Way only a week or two later after Bamboozle last year, at a little street fair in my old town. (and she gave me her fucking phone number, without me asking.)
I have Gerard & Mikey Way’s mother’s phone number in my contacts.
I have pictures and footage on my phone of the last My Chemical Romance performance.
I am both happy and devastated, but so grateful.
Alright. So far my spring break:
Friday: Gave blood; Got asked to prom; went to see Fear Nuttin & The Expendables
Saturday: Went to see Pink; Found out MCR broke up.
By far the most emotional two days of my life.