I've created you a memoir of myself, but am I speaking or writing? I love you with everything I have left, can you love me the same? Or am I going to die loving you, and not having it returned. That's probably how this life of mine is going to end. For this old soul is tired, and while I love you, I'm sorry I don't love you enough to stick around. But I figured that we can let this old radio play, and give it one last shot. ~ ~ ~ Based on true accounts.

I've been on both sides. Haunted by many, chased by few. I've turnt to the evil of things, trying to fix myself. Because at some point I realized, that nobody can fix you. All they can do is break you more. So here I am, failing at doing, trying to fix myself without you this time. And if I'm lying - it's working.

Frank is a hopelessly short, hopelessly desperate, and just generally hopeless highschooler, whose only friend is the amazingly tall kid with the 'fro: Ray Toro. School is mundane, school is just, well, school: Lindsey Ballato is a goddess, Pete Wentz is a MySpace whore, and Brendon Urie totally deserved getting kicked in the balls last summer, but then Mikey fucking Way turns up and before Frank knows it he's over at the Way household and swooning over an unfairly hot older brother who has totally just made out with an overly casual Lindsey Ballato. And that's not even to mention Gerard's past and sort of ex-boyfriend Bert McCracken who he kind of did, kind of didn't leave in the old town he and Mikey just moved from, but what is for sure is that Gerard Way can't help but stare at Mikey's sort of best friend, Frank, just a little too much. But Gerard is older and sort of world's away from Frank's league: he's like Lindsey Ballato - unobtainable and godly, and most definitely a member of the elite sex club that Frank reckons Lindsey's involved in. And this elite club of people who've seen Gerard Way naked? Let's say, Frank Iero wants in... to Gerard's pants. However Mikey thinks that it's less of a club and more of a support group.

Josh has been feeling other people's pain a little bit recently. Literally. Started: 2015 // Finished: May 27th 2017

This wasn't suppose to happen. What happened to 'follow your heart' and 'happily ever after'? Where did the fairy-tale ending go? This wasn't suppose to happen! // Jack has always loved Alex. More then he'd care to admit. And with a past full of abuse and self loath, Alex has been the only thing that keeps him going. But when Jack finally gets the courage to tell Alex how he really feels, it doesn't go as planned. In fact, it's the complete opposite. And with raging fans and a career on the line, Alex has to make a choice. A choice he never wanted to make. One that will change both his and Jack's lives forever. || Rated 14A for triggering themes, Sexual content, Language, and Other negative subjects||

Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021

Just some posts and quotes people with social anxiety will be able to relate to. Also for people who don't have social anxiety so you can know what it truly is, or at least what people with this disorder go through. Cover by: fracture

I can't drown my demons, and I keep spinning 'round and 'round in never-ending circles. My friend screams at me to open my eyes, fill the void with something other than the screams of white noise. Screams at me to get out of the lane that I am in, and fix my car radio. I don't know where I am, I can't fix my heavy-dirty-soul. He screams at me that I'm coming. My soul is burning, and I'm slowly crawling closer to the edge of the carousel.