YOU KNOW WHY?!
BECAUSE MCR IS NOT GETTING BACK TOGETHER.
THEY AREN'T DOING A TOUR.
MY DREAMS ARE CRUSHED.
I'M DYING.
AND LIFE IS NO LONGER WORTH LIVING.
HERE WE ARE, THE KILLJOYS MOURN TODAY.
OUR WOUNDS ARE FRESH NOW.
THIS IS DEFINITELY THE WORST DAY OF MY ENTIRE LIFE.
My Chemical Romance, you will always be the reason I was happy.
But now you're the reason I'm sad.
YOU ARE READING
Wake Up, Get Paid, Get Laid, Gatorade
FanfictionA combination of a journal, a tag book, a rant book, and a place I put all my random bullshit. I'm really emo btw bye. This is the cringiest shit ever I'm so sorry.
