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they BETTER make out a little on stage for all the horrors me and my friend are going through getting to this show omgg

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anthonys geoff posting

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x

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stop trying to silence me

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ok next time do geoff rickly

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"no no i'll take responsibility for him he's my son" (x)

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i do wholeheartedly believe Anthony green is a sick sick freak. i love him and his music but i definitely think this guy has like a hidden room in his spacious pa apartment that he slips into quietly each night and it is just filled with tiny little doll replicas of all the musician men he's ever worked with and he puppets them around and mimicks their voices and shit. and sometimes he'll text geoff rickly pictures of his little doll with a comb or something from an untraceable number and pair it with like "see how i take care of you, Geoffrey?" and then the following day geoff rickly will find him at the recording booth and go, "geez Anthony look at this," and anthony will pretend to be all concerned and horrified but there is this calculating almost eager look in his eyes that unsettles geoff rickly. and the next time Anthony is having a little party with all his musicians, his beloved beloved friends, maybe geoff rickly will accidentally get lost on his way to the tiny bathroom and find that little room and see all those dolls and his throat will hitch with horror. and before he can call frank iero or colin frangicetto to look a dark silhouette will appear in the doorway and Anthony looks sort of resigned when he says, "i see you finally found my secret, Geoffrey," and geoff rickly will try and pretend that he's fine with it but they both know better. and Anthony will go (the look in his eyes back again) "we both know this can't get out, right?" and he'll grin very suddenly and geoff rickly will laugh along very nervously and leave the room and eat some stale crackers and when the evening is over he will rush over to his toyata and frantically click his keys but over the cobbles on the street there is the sound of footsteps. and tears are running down geoff rickly's cheeks but he can't say a word and anthony, emerging from the shadows, will gently touch him on the shoulder and say, "look, i'll drive you to the turnpike, huh?" and geoff rickly will try to refuse but they both know it's futile. and, halfway through the drive, Anthony Green will smile and say, "i'll miss working with you" and then perfectly jump and roll out of the car, wiping off his khaki pants, while geoff rickly's toyata swerves into a toll booth, bursting into flames

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Geoff at Expo Five, Louisville, KY on 3/15/09

src, Evan Tindle on Flickr

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always thinking about that "i truly believe anthony green is a sick sick freak" post

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being a man is gay but being a man who is a musician is even gayer. its innate

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(Rude school bully voice) LOL aren’t you that guy who listens to music?

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oh... you're cis? like you still use the gender your parents picked out for you? no i mean that's fine if youre happy with it...... i guess i expected something a bit more mature :/ you sure you don't wanna try a new one? okay dude....

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No Devotion - Addition (Official Lyric Video)

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They’re so cute r u kidding me

vid via just_samwitch on insta 💜

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would anyone going to the geoffthony show tomorrow (ny) be interested in one of these? handmade by me :) both size medium, though all the mediums i got were kinda different sizes so take that as you will. free; i would give them out—i’d just be happy to see them go to people who’d want them